Luyện nghe bài hát Cuttin' Headz

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The Dirty
Yo you flip the phat track
Here I go, I go whether friend, whether foe
Let them know that I flow over the

Hit the
Aw, yep, ch-ch plow the Tek
Takin' heads, necks
the fuck they expect?

I know
I don't
I fall
I won't stare at a ho 'less I know I'm going to the mo

T-t-tel, cause I'm lousy, is drowsy
Stop tryin' to foul me sayin' that we're
But I'm a tyrant, defiant, walkin New York
of the Wu

But I'm also a
It's the Wu, what, you knew what, you do what, what, who, what,
I don't give a fuck
a chump 'cause this heart only pumps Kool-Aid
Snatch a kid by the braids and cut his off

is rugged like burnt buildings in Harlem
The Ol' Dirty Bastard the Temple of Shaolin
Dirty to the brain like of acid rain
Clang, clang, clang, rhymes pluckin' at brain

So take a sip from the cup of
And when shaking my right hand, I'll stab you with the left
Red alert! Red alert!
Ason comin' straight the dirt

I go berserk, mad brothers got hurt
Nothin' new in ninety-two, time to do the work
Trails of vatos once I hop on the scene
And fear the return of the fatal flying

Mr. Milli, that means I'm militant
Don't no suit and tie, I'm no gentleman
Gettin laid, takin heads, my hobby
Punch a in the face who call me Robbie

I be the RZA, call me that I
Never liked the name I recieved from my
deluxe, yo, I'm huntin' for ducks
Snatchin' devils up by the hair then cut his off

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