Luyện nghe bài hát Did Ya Say That

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

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

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

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

Raindrops falling on your head
So heavy that it's tearing what you're
caring, so you're hearing what I said
I'm making sure it like a stamp you don't lick
Or a snare no kick, so you know it be authentic
Like the hand-made of a carpenter
The 64 squares 'em use a sharpener

Kept a fine point with the lead, it's thread
On the paper then like cancer it would spread
music is addictive but can't live without it
At you shout it 'The Wu, they be about it'
A following with the die-hard supportedly
The loyalty came from the that went accordingly
I couldn't be more wrong if I changed the
Did something from the most explored rap

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

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

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

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

Did ya say
execs wanna push the album way back
And hold out on my
They didn't pay
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
They didn't pay
Producers want seven
He didn't that, yo did he say that?
Yo, did he say