Luyện nghe bài hát Crushed Egos

Come and my seasonin', Chef, the cooking that is marvelous
Back with a stove, makin' your mouth water, you for this
Exclusive sneakers with denim, heavyweight
A neighbor illustrated Alex with paper
Waves spinnin' the Titanic, come take a float on
Silky King Henry the eight robe in lace frame
Restaurants with skeleton keys, it's big
Well groomed and elegant is real dapper
is gigantic, culture's alpaca
Meetings in the Vatican, drinkin' scotch with the Muscle
Praises go to Ason, the Mr. Russell built
Feed me shottas with Glocks, clean 'em with tea tree oil
China dolls from Bangkok, we bang 'em, 'em and make 'em loyal
Trees stank, she come the top of my Yves Saint
Wise-Universal when I bang
Grizzly with the big bank, it's 5 stars, y'all, when I call

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

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

anti-semetic synthetic rappers get no credit
Pathetic septic lines, incompetent not embedded
Wu-Tang slang in your brain, this is not genetic, prophetic
Unadulterated talent while y'all talk that bullshit

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