Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty & Stinkin'

Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang type slang, know what I'm
I wanna just the whole Clan
you what I'm sayin?
The GZA, Rakeem, you know what I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah
Shallah Raekwon, Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 O'Clock
Dirty O', 62nd Assassinater, know I'm sayin?, style is coming

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

[62nd

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

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

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

Over and
Wu-Tang comin ya town