Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty & Stinkin'

Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang slang, know what I'm sayin?
I wanna represent the whole Clan
you know I'm sayin?
The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you what I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah
Shallah Raekwon, Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 O'Clock
O', 62nd 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
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 I was weak, huh?, let me speak
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, try Ajax
mix with the best, 48-tract-ya
I get down with the 8 sole
Lyrics be flowin' from miless around, so let the music
ya ass up, then feel 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 hardcore freakin' avenor, up the vibe for set
Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at mutherfuckin' text
Then ya slip, I flip, only on that combatic shit
Rhymes comin straight from the pits, so toggle up
Don't puddle up, better yet duck, I'm callin all earth-forms
Huh!, I don't games, I make pain, or migraines
Stick it to ya ass like pain's, who in the hell did, drop shit
Rammin' the mic, with 5 fingers of death, then bombed
big momma, ya long gone, along with desert storm
But have ya not heard, is bond

62nd Assassinator, comin' at a theatre 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, number 2, style 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 to top ya self?
I drop the for you to get a dose of, As I lay back
Like a 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 honey bee, 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, I guess I'm not

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

Over and
comin through ya town