Luyện nghe bài hát For Heavens Sake

Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang,
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang,
Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu

Yo, my rap style swing like Willie Mays
My eyes Haze, my solar razor burn through shades
My grenades raid the airwaves, catch rap page
I glide like, hover crafts on the

Boom master, with the blade, track slasher
Manufacture to microphones, bones fracture
Limited edition composition spark
Non-fiction, the bomb keep your arm distant

Zero tolerance, dominant
Wu original, true step from the melanin
The most high, most try, to get by
And overthrow I, but choke, with they up high

I circulate the tri-state and vibrate beyond the
Flies sense to flock when they spot this live
The crowd seducer your third eye before I lose ya
Verbal I leave stars in the eyes of Medusa

Top ten, parley Cochran, it's often
Narrow margin, of your to dodge the marksman
Murder rap, kill you like Roberta Flack
Words attack like a bulldog, observe the stacks