Luyện nghe bài hát Fam (Members Only)

Yo, yeah it, yo, yo, yo, yo

Yo, if you think you can fuck wit the Wu
Get ya nose up like Toucan
If you think you can fuck wit the Wu
You get ya swollen up like Toucan

If you think you can fuck wit the Wu
You get ya nose swollen up like
Sam and we don't a damn
Bullets in oil, so the Tec can't jam

Sippin' on Caribbean rum, coconut
Smokin' on that chocolate stick, up two bottles
Of brass monkey on some drunkie shit
You, R&B fake rappers suck a monkey

I'm from back in the days the Christmas
For haze on my back, out black
You that? Seven braids in my head
My girl stays in the bed and she love to lay the

for the mic onslaught swift with the sword
Slick Lord, holdin' my weight, abroad
The crowd roared for the playing for the streets
I reeped and sewed, weeved and woved

Behold gold for the equal, fresh on the weekend
Wu-Tang, smalls live at the beacon
Backstage drinks on the house the was bangin'
Grey Goosin, Wu was Tanquerayin

Allah teaching schools in session, the speakin'
I'm just knowledging, snake handshakes and fake
for the hour to devour and splatter ya heads of powder
I'm a slave to the rhythm but never to a deaf and power

The hour has come, we got y'all to one son
You done off, too to break off, tactics are hazardous
To the health, stealth, rifle stay M-16
Know what I mean? Know I mean?

Yo, just what we for? Loyalty
What we for? Righteousness
What we live and die for? Strictly fam only
Yo, strictly fam members

Yo, yo, just we stand for? Loyalty
What we strive Righteousness
What we live and die for? fam members only
Strictly fam only

Aiyyo, aiyyo, minds think alike
We to drink all night, think about things that's wrong
And how to make it right, ice cold of brass
Time flashes, a hundred blunts

Before the God us, "What's the square miles of the planet?"
"Why is the axis How much is covered by water?"
How much is granite?" I Master Equality'
God body be flowing like the chi energy your artery

Faithful as a polished rock a tank
The force of my wheel still shooting blanks
Just from the sound ya heads blown
Still in the red zone

You best of head home or get to the dead zone
Son, we need to ill, interrupt the Grammy and teach the kids

Yo just what we stand What we strive for?
we live for? What we give for?
What we die for? Strictly fam only
Strictly fam only

I grew up block parties ready to rock
Behind a roll wit my rhyme on cock
First shot first who had shit to pop
My bad weather blew the feathers off a flocks

Seventy percent goose, thirty
Get stuck if each link in ya is truck
Can't come in rhyme cypher wit nine snipers
Charged off the juice the pied pipers

Walk around B-Boys, DJ's,
Through rap, never thinkin' ways of TV
It was strictly all about about rhyme clout
The R.E.C. Room, two dollars the flyer, three without

Now, his wigs pushed back, name's removed off the
Too to re-enact, with tax
That's the price to pay, my is to aim and spray
My night is the as day

Yo just what we for? What we strive for?
What we for? What we give for?
we die for? Strictly fam members only
Strictly fam members

Yo just what we for? What we strive for?
What we live for? What we for?
What we die for? fam members only
fam members only