Luyện nghe bài hát Even If

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

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

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

We got the clan in the front and police at the
Every exit is with 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 too real
I can't be touched and can't feel the of rap
Take a picture of my nutsack carbon that
And send crew a fax mothafucka

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

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

Even if I died a deaths
When I resurrect my first born
My name lives on, my words is a third degree
The MC's buzzworthy on your MTV

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

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

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

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

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