Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty & Stinkin'

Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang type slang, what I'm sayin?
I just represent the whole Clan
you know what I'm
The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you know I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah
Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 O'Clock
Dirty O', Assassinater, know what I'm sayin?, style is coming

This recorded and it's and it's stinkin', funkier than regular
Abuse, so I was - about, droppin' this single on the charts
lettin ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I never deny myself as
Dope, but in my jam, didn't slep on my notes
You thought I was weak, huh?, let me speak
My rhymes come funkier ya grandfathers feet, so listen mister
Don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't clean it
Comet, for even more axe, some try Ajax
Only mix the best, 48-tract-ya
I get with the 8 sole sounds
Lyrics be flowin' from miless around, so let the music
Shut ya ass up, then feel the uppercut, now I make ya to ya rutt

[62nd

Cabush!!!!, can I get up? - Oof!! - Stouf!!
Mad chamerz comin' at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap into ya
A hardcore freakin' avenor, tearin' up the for set
Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at mutherfuckin' text
ya slip, when I flip, only on that combatic shit
Rhymes comin straight the fuckin' pits, so toggle up
Don't puddle up, better yet just duck, I'm all earth-forms
Huh!, I play games, I make pain, or migraines
it to ya ass like pain's, who in the hell did, ever drop shit
Rammin' the mic, with 5 of death, then bombed shit
Like big momma, ya long gone, along with storm
But have ya not heard, is bond

62nd Assassinator, at a theatre near you
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin',
Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yo
It's Dirty and Stinkin', Yes
It's Dirty and it's
(I wanna ya somthin')

Yo!, Let me continue, number 2, style is wild, dirty stinkin
Like (? - doodoo), If ya hangin' around, ya ya mind
It is a bad influence, but yo!, my rhyme
I sit down and I say to (self), yo
are you to top ya self?
I drop the single for you to get a dose of, As I lay
Like a pillow on a sofa, gettin' paid?, yehhh!, right, it?
Why me, G? what, what, what, what, you know me
My mouth is sugar, sweet as a honey bee, taste like a
Stinkin' like Old-E'!, but I drink Ol' English so I Ol' English
You be Dirty and Stinkish, and if it's not, well I guess I'm not

The my friends
It's and it's Stinkin'
Dirty and it's Stinkin', Baby
It's and it's Stinkin', Yes
Dirty and it's Stinkin', I said
It's Dirty and it's
It's and it's Stinkin'

and over
Wu-Tang through ya town