Luyện nghe bài hát Careful (Click, Click)

Wait, hold up, chill, that son?
Damn nigga got fucked, shit,
By his back, watch run
Seven the center of your point sun

tight grip on the God U, now you best be careful
Can't two [Incomprehensible]
at your dome piece
Father U C King

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

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

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

Up in the boss wildin', money for grabs
I ain't fuckin' with crabs, out of state two labs
two cabs, back on the Ave
Stab you the vocab, catch me at the big dough rehab

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

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

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

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

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

Syringes, bands, needles, the 60's
Granddaddy Caddy was 6 G's
all that Oshkosh jumpers
Pink Champelle, brown paper bags, wall to bumpers

These ain't the camera guys 'cause, your eyes
Sweat on the hammer fly, ways, of the
Newsflash bulletin, on the prowl
We full again, ruff men scuff

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

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

Made 'em throw hands up, but then lay flat
Rat eat up, the average alley cat
Prepare for the when we contact
Known to drop that crack your hard hat

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

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

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

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

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

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