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, on, come on, come on in)

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

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

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

You can't flow, must be the impediment
You got lost off the snare off the President
Whether in Amsterdam smokin' seven grams of
Then you pack, a white teens in tight jeans

This Witty Unpredictable shot is
To analogy, insurance policies why
Said he know that sounds define the
recognize, blast him the fuck behind the ropes
Too many 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 bass playin' rap czar
Smoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his

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

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

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

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

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

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

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