Luyện nghe bài hát Careful (Click, Click)

Wait, up, chill, what's that son?
Damn got fucked, shit, huh?
By his back, watch run
Seven the center of your point sun

Hold tight grip on the God U, now you best be
dodge two [Incomprehensible]
Aimed at your dome
Father U C police

Somethin' in the slum rum, pum, pum, pum
Somethin' in the slum rum, pum, pum, pum

Yo, Rae it's been a time son since we bust
Gunclap Glaciers, ran the and snatched paper
Return to the 36th Chamber, with caution as you enter
We have an A.P.B., on an MC Killer, looks the work of a Masta

Yo, in the street went, bang, bang
it hard for you to do your thang, thang
Somethin' in the street went, bang,

Up in the boss game wildin', for grabs
I fuckin' with crabs, out of state copped two labs
Hopped two cabs, on the Ave
Stab you with the vocab, me at the big dough rehab

Tryin' to re up, my feet up
niggaz in the cut, hold the product
Time is up, no luck, start to bust
Niggaz you can't trust, dealin' lust
Seen him at the ballgames James

in the street went, bang, bang
Makin' it for you to do your thang, thang
in the street went, bang, bang
Makin' it hard for you to do your thang,

in the hole went
(Click, click)
The box cutter
(Click, click)

Somethin' in the went
(Click, click)
The box cutter
(Click, click)

These are the bones, bones from the grave of
G-Deini, razoni sprinkled on your embry'
like the deficit, profits, death threats
To Israel slid Bethlehem bong on one wheel

Syringes, rubber bands, needles, the
Granddaddy was coppin' 6 G's
all that Oshkosh jumpers
Pink Champelle, brown paper bags, wall to bumpers

These ain't the camera guys 'cause, turn eyes
Sweat on the fly, ways, of the Samurai
Newsflash bulletin, on the prowl
We full again, ruff men Timbs

Sonic bionic lens, RZA
Is it or the Dole, front row of the super bowl
Black in my soul, on a hoe stroll
go boy you on parole you don't know?

Someone in the back went, clack,
Money is stacked, now your gun, clack, clack
in the back went, clack, clack
Money is stacked, now bust gun, clack, clack

Made 'em throw they hands up, but then lay
Rat pack eat up, the average cat
for the impact when we contact
Known to drop backs that your hard hat

I show and prove, trust I, bust I
Make head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy I Benz
Who contends, Wu like the
your rhymin' hero? Wu Tang rules again

Someone in the back went, clack,
Money is stacked, now bust gun, clack, clack
in the back went, clack, clack
Money is stacked, now bust your gun, clack,

Yo, somethin' in the went, bang, bang
it hard for you to do your, thang, thang
Somethin' in the street went, bang,

in the hole went
(Click, click)
The box went
(Click, click)

Somethin' in the went
(Click, click)
The box cutter
(Click, click)

in the slum went rum, pum, pum, pum
Somethin' in the went rum, pum, pum, pum