Luyện nghe bài hát Did Ya Say That

I keep heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping, the promoters that be
sue for Cash Rule but the courts they give 'em nothing
Your soundman with the feedback like we need that
shining flashlights like where the weed at?
Stay in your place, see you guys blowing in your face
And hard to stop it once we came to drop it

Who bold enough to challenge this deadly
Of keeping in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts by side
One weigh out the other like friend next to brother
Try to cover as the battle comes to a closion
That that supported your rap started implosion
Your chest and your world caved in
They completely gave in, just sparks and brave men

Did ya say
Record execs wanna push the album way
And hold out on my
They didn't pay
want seven points
He didn't that, yo did they say that?

Yo, did he say
Record execs wanna push the album way
And hold on my advance
They pay that
Producers want seven
He play that, yo did he say that?
Yo, did he say

Raindrops keep falling on your
So that it's tearing what you're wearing
Ain't caring, so you're what I said
I'm making it stick like a stamp you don't lick
Or a snare no kick, so you know it be authentic
Like the works of a carpenter
The 64 make 'em use a sharpener

Kept a fine point with the lead, it's thread
On the paper then cancer it would rapidly spread
This music is addictive but can't live it
At times you shout it Wu, they be about it'
A strong following the die-hard supportedly
The loyalty from the songs that went accordingly
I couldn't be wrong if I changed the format
Did different from the most explored rap

Did ya say
execs wanna push the album way back
And hold out on my
They pay that
Producers want seven
He play that, yo did they say that?

Yo, did he say
Record execs push the album way back
And hold on my advance
They pay that
Producers seven points
He didn't that, yo did he say that?
Yo, did he say

elevation always correct errors
That's the fire till my starts to spread terror
Spin your wig back we DJ'ing, he ain't playing
My songs set a trap, 'em laying
Now we stuck but he's by what he came across
Not to play it is a loss at whose cost?
wait like never before for the ball to drop
At the lined up for a tape to cop

I run into students banging my first joint
Wrote a off the second LP to prove a point
That a is a terrible thing to waste
and radio, the God don't chase
But I replace your wackness, it shows in flows
Immaturenesses, all of hoes, case closed
Most of your strength is in the pocket of your
That you endorse in every rhyme like it's Garbeson

Did ya say
Record execs wanna push the album way
And hold out on my
didn't pay that
Producers seven points
He didn't play that, yo did they say

Yo, did he say
Record execs wanna push the way back
And hold on my advance
didn't pay that
Producers want seven
He play that, yo did he say that?
Yo, did he say