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 bitch ass
(Come on in, come on, on, come on in)

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

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

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

You flow, must be the speech impediment
You got lost off the off Impeach the President
Whether in Amsterdam smokin' seven of green
you pack, a thousand white teens in tight jeans

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

Catch a single deal, a plea bargain
Wu slay regardless to whom or what, five five nights
him from the balcony, drop 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 this
like black shoe fit
If you can't it, well, don't fuck with it

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

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

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

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

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

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