Luyện nghe bài hát As High As Wu-tang Get

on in

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

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

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

Lace MC's with styles when rhyme drunk
On a label hunt, twenty thou, out the trunk
Eight Diagram swinga armored tank force
RZA throw in the disc but then change the source

You flow, must be the speech impediment
You got lost off the snare off Impeach the
Whether in Amsterdam seven grams of green
Then you pack, a thousand white teens in tight

Witty Unpredictable shot is critical
To analytical analogy, insurance why
Said he that sounds define the note
Couldn't recognize, blast him the fuck behind the
Too dope niggaz I see starvin'

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

As as Wu-Tang get
allow us pop this shit
Just black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well, don't with it

Tical got a hold on ya, doin'
What the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nasty
Deep in the dirty dungeon, buggin,
The ways rhymes keep comin', at cha splash ya

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

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

Now it's warfare, it's all here
Come with shield and hardware, it be on here
ever roam, in the naked city
Eight Fingers stories none

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

As as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop this
Just black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well, don't fuck it