Luyện nghe bài hát Crushed

Come and taste my seasonin', Chef, the cooking that is
Back with a stove, your mouth water, you starve for this
Exclusive sneakers with hard denim,
A neighbor illustrated Alex Haley with
Waves like the Titanic, come take a float on
Silky like King Henry the eight in lace frame
Restaurants with keys, it's big business
Well groomed and posture is real dapper
is gigantic, culture's alpaca
Meetings in the Vatican, drinkin' scotch the Muscle Milk
Praises go to Ason, the dynasty Mr. Russell
Feed me royal shottas Glocks, clean 'em with tea tree oil
dolls from Bangkok, we bang 'em, train 'em and make 'em loyal
Trees stank, she come kiss the top of my Saint
Tang when I bang
Grizzly with the big bank, it's 5 stars, y'all, I call rank

Egos are somethin' the Wu-Tang trust
These stupid jealous niggas, 'bout to get rust
This to ashes to dust to dust
These MC's cannot fuck with us, Lord
Egos are somethin' that the trust
stupid jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust
This ashes to ashes to dust to
[?] cannot fuck with us, Lord

Rifles out, bear like the
tuggin' silk drawers frontin', while her head stuntin'
Mo' sanes flood the
Man the goats charge cards from Africa
Catch me in the hookah
Brains linked, twisted Cohibas say the seeds
Coffee pots with rings, flippin' Gs
Yankee hoodlum on the top of the
throwers, they sharks
Everybody know when my gun barks

Non-athletic anti-semetic synthetic rappers get no
septic lines, incompetent styles not embedded
Wu-Tang slang bangs in brain, this is not genetic, prophetic
Unadulterated talent y'all talk that bullshit rhetoric

are somethin' that the Wu-Tang trust
These stupid jealous niggas, y'all to get rust
This ashes to ashes to dust to
These delivish MC's they cannot fuck with us,