Luyện nghe bài hát Bring Da Ruckus

Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword
If you say is true,
The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be
Do you your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?

En garde, I'll let you try my style

Bring da motherfuckin'

Ghostface, catch the blast of a verse
My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did
I rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Ya rush, fly like Egyptian musk
Aw shit, Wu-Tang spark the wicks an'
However, I master the trick just like
Causin' terror, damage ya whole era
Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found
P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this
I sparks like Waco, Texas

I watch my like I'm locked down, hardcore
Hittin' sound, watch me act bugged, and it down
A literate type asshole, songs goin' gold, no
And you watch a corny fold
Yeah, they and all that
Carryin' gats but yo, my
like forty Macs
Now ya act convinced, I guess it sense
Wu-Tang, yo suu,
I for one to act up
Now I got him up
Gun to his neck now, react
And one in the chamber
Wu-Tang banger, 36 of danger

da motherfuckin' ruckus

I rip it hardcore, like bitches
I with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
it, my method on the microphone's bangin'
Wu-Tang slang'll leave your hangin'
this, I'm kickin' like Segal, Out For Justice
The roughness, yes, the rudeness,
Redrum, I assault with the tongue
one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and get blown
By this nasty ass nigga my nigga, the RZA
Charged like a bull and got pull like a
So bad, stabbin' up the pad the vocab, crab
I on ya ass like your dad, bring it on

Bring da motherfuckin'

Yo, I'm rugged than slave man boots
New recruits, I'm up MC troops
I break loops, and shit, while I stomp!
A mud hole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the
up on site, now it's Fright Night
My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin'
And deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin' through ya back
bystanders heart-attacks
Niggas try to flip, me who is him
I up his fuckin' prism
Make it a act of terrorism
You to bring it, so fuck it
Come on and bring the
And I provoke niggaz to buckets
I'm wettin' cream, I ain't fame
Who sellin' gain, I'm givin' out a deadly
It's not the Russian it's the crushin'
Roulette, slip up and get like Suzette
da fuckin' ruckus

Bring da ruckus

So it on

nigga!