Luyện nghe bài hát Even If

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

Even if I died a thousand
I resurrect, I'll still be Meth the jams will still deaf
I'm here me and micphone, we here
And tryin' hear nothin' 'cause we had it up to here, word

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

We got the clan in the and police at the door
Every exit is with C-4
'Bout to like trial I'm passed out
MCs is like bitches in tongs, ass out

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

New and improved Wu style
Turn it up now then fuck up now
Spit flame, mics, peep game, on sight
the pain all night, off the chain, damn right

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

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

The Killa Bee, Jacobs straight up break up schemes and plots
Ace up my sleeves up pies and pots
So is what its come to, huh
shots at dem kids who used to punk you, huh

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

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

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

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

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