Luyện nghe bài hát Even If

Come on, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yo, come on

if I died a thousand deaths
When I resurrect, I'll still be Meth the will still deaf
I'm me and this micphone, we here
And ain't hear nothin' 'cause we had it up to here, word

Lyrics have no dress from KRS to the Depeche Mode
Kid, I'm so cool you catch
At the jump of, it's about to jump off my
with they hands or their gun talk, yo, Rza

We got the clan in the front and police at the
Every exit is laced C-4
'Bout to blow like I'm passed out
MCs is like in tongs, they ass out

But me the M E T H O D just too
I can't be and can't feel the monotony of rap
Take a of my nutsack carbon copy that
And your crew a fax mothafucka

New and Wu Tang style
Turn it up now y'all then up now
Spit flame, five mics, game, on sight
Bring the all night, off the chain, damn right

This the Method Man for short Mr. Meth,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, on

if I died a thousand deaths
When I resurrect through my born
My lives on, my words is like a third degree
The young MC's buzzworthy on MTV

The Killa Bee, John straight up break up schemes and plots
Ace up my sleeves bake up pies and
So this is its come to, huh
Takin' shots at dem who used to punk you, huh

Repetitious rap shit don't get no airplay in my
And niggas can't smoke dry lips
So chap byte my shit, I'm like
To get my flow and 4-flat I track you down like a low jack

verse five, eye for an eye can I penalize
The uncivilized, make them
You know right wrong so know that I'm the bomb
I for be and see the tracks on my arm, mothafucka

New and improved Wu style
Turn it up now y'all fuck up now
Spit flame, five mics, game, on sight
Bring the all night, off the chain, damn right

This the Method Man for short Mr. Meth,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, on

This is Method Man for Mr.Meth, Tical-Lion
This is Method Man for short Mr.Meth,
This is Method Man for Mr.Meth, Tical-Lion
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, on