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 Meth the jams still deaf
I'm here me and micphone, we here
And ain't tryin' hear 'cause we had it up to here, word

Lyrics have no dress code from KRS to the Depeche
Kid, I'm so you catch cold
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 is laced 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 just too
I can't be and can't feel the monotony of rap
a picture of my nutsack carbon copy that
And your crew a fax mothafucka

New and improved Wu Tang
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 Man for short Mr. Meth, Tical-Lion
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, on

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

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

Repetitious rap don't get no airplay in my whip
And niggas can't smoke with dry
So chap byte my shit, I'm like
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, make civilized
You know right from wrong so know I'm the bomb
I dope for be and see the on my arm, mothafucka

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

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

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