Luyện nghe bài hát Chi Kung

The grand ultimate supreme, no
We use Tai Chi to off our enemy
poisons, from the Clan there's no Remedy
We the smell of wickedness in our vicinity
Bobby, the atomic, Islamic,
appear in your atmosphere the comet
Heading to the Hemisphere, non-stoppin'
Strikin' the of the seed to make it vomit
Things of is unseen by men
in shapes and form, never been by men
The word of God, intervene with sin
From insight, my inner-light beams
focus, move silently un-noticed
When you attack, I fall back in the like the lotus
Put the in the track like my name was Otis
Pain in my and your chance is hopeless
for you to win, a is gonna come
You heare the "suuuu"?, Wu-Tang is gonna
and my vocals, they bang on the drum
You go against the grain you will from ya tongue
So.

(Love) love (Love) (thugs) thugs
This is in yo' (club)
Nigga the mothafuckin' drugs (drugs)

smooth a loop.
To my soundwave there's no solution
No Pro Tools to or out-date my producin'
Form crystals, mushrooms after the missile
We strike into the bone, of the gristle
and my thoughts be the marrow, son I'm the
inside the gun that's released through the barrel
and the words travel in lead, high-speeds
with the hole in ya head, and up you
with the, knowledge of
I dropped out of school, I to the college of self
and I pertained my wealth, B-O-B-B, when niggaz see me
I'm like Godzilla stompin' over Fiji
or Rodan with the wingspan, Prince can
rocks to the solo or combine with my and
spit like the calico, to the Alamo
Bop-bop-bop, you how you cowards go

(Love) (Love) love (thugs) thugs
is in yo' club (club)
Welcome back to my club!

Psycho-menace, downin' a
strictly bidness, while I'm in
Flip on a nigga like a
Put a knot on ya head, the of Grimace
Bitch, jumpin' out ya
Huntin' for yo' egg like Easter
Although I come in peace, I just like to say peace to
Scallywags, skeezers, and I don't need ya
You don't understand why I don't understand
Now shit's deep, you should've thought a lot deeper
It's my time to get over and I got on my
So I write and I on the mic, so you can feel
is truth, what is right and what's not
Yo I must kill the and enlight this Earth
and yo I will give birth to a light that to keep it real
All through research, I in schools, not even Church
Can instill, these are jewels so you can heal
Still I search, and I works real hard, I need a
and speed 'caise it hurts indeed
Yo can you feel? my heart still pumps the blood makes me bleed
all and the pastor's best and I always will, do my thing

Yo let me son, yo
X.O. Hennessey, Jack Daniel or
whisky, got these groupie bitches frisky

Searchin for Bill like Lewinsky
All over my pants for a Jim Brownski

Ringz and Partnerz, Wu-Tang is how we fuck up
Oh shit, Kinetic, Steeles
Origin/Barrakjudah, Wu-Tang Forever