Luyện nghe bài hát Bells Of War

me the cue
Skip the
the lip function
The junction get rushed by some people busting weed
Splatter your melons some Attica felons
Use a firearm
go for heart swelling
Insert the
Yes the herb has him
thugs insert the phantasm
Verbal smarts, spark the word, my scripture
wine, holding nine, Picasso pictures
When the rhyme pivot you now, limit your
Bodyguard the lyric with unlimited
Words seem to zing on to Beijing
When we touch you crown renowned kings

There's no honor thieves
Street
Stack like Genovese, the devil tempt mad men
But not
We hardcore sound
To thumbs down, prepare
bees it be warfare, this the year
Niggas gotta take you off of
Hold the
If we go there we go
And spread fear through this rap city, call the
My razor sharp be like cold stares
The smell of fear my nostrils flair
Truth or
Ask can you compare
To these niggas in the hood, Johnny B.
Or he be yeah
The goes on, you've been warned
PLO here to Lebanon
How many bombs we drop in the Ninety-Now
Walk a mile in my shoes, get the news from Meth-Tical

You gots to be kidding, you to be kidding
Ayo kid you to be kidding
Allah said written
You gots to be yo
It's sense how I master my circum-fer-ence
You
I get locked the up
Released on my own
Can't be judged, young bloods bust like scuds
Wu-Tang hovers one thousand notches above MC
Yo, I stay high as like
Foes who get plucked like rose pedals
Arresting and holding, penetrate forbidden
Wack MC's only lasted one
The morale was low at the
Adjective pronouns had no
Your weak
Aim the official, initial is Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig
All that bullshit ain't permissable
Annual of the Wu-Tang manual
Handles to this hip-hop shit tangible
Illegible, every egg edible
My tracks Unforgettable
Like Ol' Nat
Got to this paper to buy Shaquasia a glacier
Throw chairs to deck a
Understand that the of Africa and Asia
And free the Black man the enslaved labor, Wu-Tang

The of the fam is on our back and we can't fall
Victim to this long hall of fame, meaning
We to punish the glutton with a substance
That be contained, Wu-Tang

We be y'all asses when we walk up in the club
all in the back
Scared to the speak cause you scared
Punk motherfucker, we know time it is

All you been seeing is in the boxing shit, right
like come on man
This fucked up motherfucking Whitaker
Dang, he caught
He Whitaker a long time ago
got touched
Then Mike got touched by
Hey Mike's, Mike's gonna forfeit this
He fighting McDermit
He ain't

up
You talking bout he, what he, what he, he did
Told them he cut his eye, in

Stella wrap breadsticks
David
Einstein birthed a hit, now it
M.G.M. row seat tonight, no gens
Purify, cleanse, ran into beef up in the men's
Fix sawed off
tore me off the cross
All you saw was meat
Skin off
is words from the Arch Bishop
Some it six up
The Betty Crocker, Marvel cake stakes
Wax janitor, Jack Mulligan from Canada
dance, tarantula style, you'se a fan of the
Monopoly king, poetry
Carnegie Hall's off the
push through the armory
Mack hitting soloist, Soul Controllers
Behold of the thousand fist, swift and boneless

You cause Wu-Tang is invincible, you know what I mean
It's Wu-Tang God
We gonna get with that W
You gonna get down that W
That's that Wu, that Wisdom
the Wisdom of the Universe
That's the truth, of Allah, for the Nation of the
You what I'm sayin'
We breaking egg these days God
You know what I'm
We got the way
We got the for your sickness
Out here, ya know I mean
I was telling Shorty
Yo Shorty, you don't even gotta go to school
up the Wu-Tang double CD
And you'll get all the education you need year
You know I mean
Their minds can't comprehend this shit
man it's Wu-Tang Forever God
Niggas can't fuck these lyrics God
You know I'm sayin'
Nah
Oh no, none of this shit
Come on man beats, man, y'all niggas
Niggas can't even understand this shit
I think niggas ain't figure it out til the year Two-G
(Wax niggas ass for free or fee)
Yo, you what
The next Wu-Tang ain't even coming out until 2000
You know I mean
That's just gonna come with a comet
You hear, we gonna bring a
for that shit in the millennium
You know I mean? So, yo, y'all niggas man
Be the
The Gods is man
Born Gods is