Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty & Stinkin'

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

This and it's dirty and it's stinkin', funkier than regular
Abuse, so I was thinkin' - about, this single on the charts
lettin ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I deny myself as being
Dope, but in my last jam, didn't 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 forget the rhyme is dirty, you couldn't even clean it
Comet, for even more axe, some try Ajax
Only mix the best, 48-tract-ya
I get down with the 8 sole
Lyrics that be flowin' from around, so let the music
Shut ya ass up, then feel the uppercut, now I make ya to ya rutt

Assassin:]

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

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

Yo!, Let me continue, verse 2, style is wild, dirty stinkin
Like (? - doodoo), If ya around, ya change ya mind
It is a bad influence, but yo!, it's my
I sit down and I say to (self), yo
are you ready to top ya
I the single for you to get a dose of, As I lay back
a pillow on a sofa, gettin' 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
Stinkin' like Old-E'!, but I drink Ol' English so I Ol' English
You gotta be and Stinkish, and if it's not, well I guess I'm not

The A-S-O-N my
Dirty and it's Stinkin'
It's and it's Stinkin', Baby
It's Dirty and Stinkin', Yes
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', I
Dirty and it's Stinkin'
It's Dirty and Stinkin'

Over and
Wu-Tang comin through ya