Luyện nghe bài hát Fast Shadow

I'm sayin', you could, you
Just over top of that shit
Did I it?
Nigga an' bang head, punk

Suck a dick, a dick
Suck a dick an' suck a
Suck a dick, suck a
my dick

It all starts wit the pad an' pen, shall we
To burn bush in this rap session, once
On the run be the Black
Now you fuckin' wit

Iron Lung, boy, me can done, of one, blaze yo' bun
I'ma get you none, accept
Run a wit a racist, they iced it, I aced it
Placed it, right up in their face 'til they it

to the dome like a chrome microphone
I'm to the bone, to the bone
zone, that's my life an' my song
Keep it movin', hop along, little

Fuck you, The Mack Cadillac
Dark shade, the window all an' black
antenna, back of the car
Inside is a TV, a bar

Bulletproof down, an' sound
Chauffeur in the front just to the Lexus all around
Give ya, give ya, give ya body a ride, nice an' inside
to the Dirt Dog as the tummy rise, enter

Yo, yo, my Wu-Tang cliff'll yo' atom split
The power of my brain, you can't it
go against the will of the grain will get slain
Don't ever say thy God name in

My third eye electronic dragonfly observe
Can record your words an' lies an' approach you
An' have my Dogs an' Ghost you
When it comes to the bread, son, the will toast you

makes me lose control
This is not rock 'n' roll
Hip hop digs right to the
Music makes me lose

Wu-Tang, now we on a
On a rise, now we go
to flip the show
RZA beats is control
control, outta control
Outta control now we go

Yo, who got that nigga gassed like he get ski masked?
from his doorstep
Duffle bag his head for the price of
He's a glutton, I'm manifestin' each day is a lesson

Y'all fagots came to the School of the 36
Copied on papers of scholars earn dollars
We trend setters in Wu
Trend in Wu leathers, whatever

makes me lose control
This is not rock 'n' roll
Hip hop digs to the soul
Music me lose control

Wu-Tang, now we on a
On a rise, now we go
Music makes me lose
Music makes me control

Music me lose control
This is not just 'n' roll
Hip hop right to the soul
Music makes me lose

Wu-Tang, now we on a
On a rise, now we go
Guaranteed to the show
RZA is outta control
Outta control, control
control, now here we go