Luyện nghe bài hát As High As Wu-tang Get

on in

(Come on in)
Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dnn dah
(Come on, on, come on in)
Dnn-da-duh-duh-dah, you ass niggaz
(Come on in, come on, come on, on in)

As high as get
Allah us pop this shit
Just like black fit
If you wear it, well, don't fuck with it

Yo, too many songs, weak that's mad long
Make it son, half short and twice strong
No doubt, it time searchin', eventually
It was prime urgent, for you to examine the rhyme

Lace MC's styles when they rhyme drunk
On a hunt, until twenty thou, out the trunk
Eight Diagram sword swinga armored tank
RZA throw in the but then change the bank source

You can't flow, be the speech impediment
You got lost off the snare off Impeach the
Whether in Amsterdam seven grams of green
you pack, a thousand white teens in tight jeans

This Unpredictable shot is critical
To analytical analogy, insurance why
Said he know that sounds define the
Couldn't recognize, him the fuck behind the ropes
Too many dope I see starvin'

a single deal, a possible plea bargain
Wu slay regardless to whom or what, five mics five
Hang him from the balcony, twenty-five flights
A bass playin' rap czar
Smoke the cigars, his prints on the of his guitar

As as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop shit
like black shoe fit
If you wear it, well, don't fuck with it

got a hold on ya, doin' exactly
What the I mariju-wanta, dis nigga nasty
in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovin'
The these rhymes keep comin', at cha splash ya

Get your head fractured, with killer cuts
Prone to ya, slash ya, rip shit up
Got this whole thing mastered, sho nuff
An MC too to be touched, John John
Bring the phenomenon, I cold

MC, inferiorities they froze up, ice
As we move on, unfold
by a saga that go untold, like Goldfinger
Caught up in a
Yo, INS code red, danger, break out the vest

Now it's tactical warfare, all here
with your shield and hardware, it be on here
Don't ever roam, in the naked
Fingers stories none pretty

Bomb 'em the Witty Unpredictable, conditionin' be critical
Peace to Tang, gettin' high on physical
Dis next is a toast to your memory
When I go how many niggaz gon' me

As high as get
Allah allow us pop this
like black shoe fit
If you can't it, well, don't fuck with it