Luyện nghe bài hát Even If

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

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

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

We got the in the front and police at the door
Every exit is with C-4
to blow 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 and can't feel the monotony of rap
Take a of my nutsack carbon copy that
And send your a fax mothafucka

New and improved Wu Tang
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

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

The Killa Bee, John Jacobs straight up break up and plots
Ace up my sleeves bake up pies and
So this is what its 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 with dry
So chap byte my shit, I'm Kojack
To get my flow back and 4-flat I you down like a low jack

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

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

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

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