Luyện nghe bài hát Back In The Game

{"It's true, the and the Wu-Tang, could be dangerous!"}

Uh-huh, Mr. Bigs, Track
It's a Wu-Tang official right you know

Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to
We took time off, other rappers got jerked
Shits 'bout to change now, a shame how
Things ain't the but I'm back in the game now
And as we step in the door, we cause
Yep, the suspects, we at it
Vexed at it, y'all went a week the belt
Few felt your style, now you feelin' yourself

Meet your maker, I you at eight years old
I got stock in your flow and to sharehold
Crops with the where cops won't dare go
Got top centerfolds too hot to clothes
Still me, always and will be I.L.L.G
It's silly to hate but free
Hey, hear what I say, gotta pay
And my return is like Christ, declare the

in the game now, copped me some weed now
My people 'bout to eat now, shits to change now
Back in the now, all my niggaz in the hood now
Better catch up now, shits to change now, yeah

Uh, see I'm in the street strugglin'
Young and thuggin', give a fuck about nuttin'
Stuck at rock bottom, tryin' to up on somethin'
Pumpkin' sundown to sun-up, we hustlin'
Vision my nigga now get in you fit in
And see prison, as just the high cost of the life
up 'cause if you blow the dice
On that O-Z, Dorothy ain't goin' tonight
on everything, put it on the kids and the wife
Been buryin' my folks ever since raised the price on the coke
for a quick antidote
Mo' money, mo' to cope

We were at the same table the chips were checked
A gamblin', rebel who the deck
when you thought we would fold our hand
Against all odds we the bet like we changed the plans
It was on air but in between station breaks
I was holdin' a pair and just made the table
the demos, put insurance on tapes
A safeguard against the crusaders in

If I down they say the Gods are sharks
If we win against the house they thought the was marked
We draw hit after hit from a royal flush
While the dealer promoted the house venue
A spade in the club with the heart to wear
The high roller who got credit signin'
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of 'em by the hustle
Recourse of game's your muscle

I'm back in the now, copped me some weed now
My 'bout to eat now, shit's 'bout to change now
Back in the game now, all my niggaz in the now
Better up now
Say
{"Shaolin shadowboxing!"}
'bout to change

Aiyyo, on rainy days I sit and count ways on
How to get rich, coolin' with a ill Jamaican bitch
Banana matchin' with the ratchet
Lil' weave sweatpants style, air force is actin'
Jump in the six, kicks look crisp, 'bout the bird
Flow through your in the mean tints that's giant
like the family that flipped on you for lyin'
Buried you alive, your whore cryin'
We on your floor look doors
Dey ain't ate either, I hope y'all is armed
And we get there, all my niggaz in the mix
Yeah Shallah Lex, got me buyin' Louis Rich

Most say the Clan was missin' since
I got dropped off a
your whole style was bitten in the process
Everybody switched names like
call it, any fast D.James
It was the Gods that rapped that, sharkskin' dark skinned
Clerks from left the game dizzy
Ooh got busy, that shit slid through

We had to stay 'cause that's who we been through
R.Z.A came through, mastermind got the cash and
Proof that power plastered divine classical
rhymes, the style is unbearable
Now niggaz with the radical
It's ghost Deini, every coast me
We motherfucker that's right, it's the W.T.C.
Trade Center, Wu-Tang Clan
We so much heat that we was givin' you tears an' shit

I'm back in the now, copped me some weed now
My 'bout to eat now, shit's 'bout to change now
Back in the game now, all my niggaz in the now
catch up now, shits 'bout to change now
Shits 'bout to
Back in the now
in the game