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

master, with the faster blade, track slasher
Manufacture poems to microphones, fracture
Limited edition spark friction
Non-fiction, the bomb keep your arm distant

Zero tolerance, intelligence
Wu original, true colors step the melanin
The most high, most try, to get by
And I, but choke, with they hopes up high

I the tri-state and vibrate beyond the Richter
Flies sense to flock when they spot live nigga
The crowd black your third eye before I lose ya
Verbal high I stars in the eyes of Medusa

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