Luyện nghe bài hát Gravel Pit

1, 2, 1, 2, yo, check out
the jump off right now
I want everybody to put your down, put your guns down
An' to the pit, the gravel pit

your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' one time
the jump off, so just jump off my nigga

Check out my pit
A mystery
Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with
Don't go against the if you can't handle it

Ha, 'cross from the land of the lost
Behold the horse, off course
Follow me, gotta be
The best thing since stocks in Wallabees

African killers bees, watch
On your radio, blowin' out yo'
From Park Hill, the house on haunted
time you walk by your back get a chill

Let's peel, who want to talk rap
I spit a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow grease an' room
Baby, me, baby, fall down, go boom

people gather 'round
Count down to
I'm the kid the golden arms
An' I'm the motherfuckin' hot

Pass the blunt, my nigga front
You had it for a but it seem like a month
Now I'm chokin', smokin',
I don't from overdosin'

Hey kid, walk as the I
Wu an' Meth got you open, let's
Can't niggas that floss too much
Can't Bentleys, they cost too much

Kid get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna up then kid get stuck
I'm the one called your bluff when your boy tried to act tough
Remember what Ol' Dirty said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now

Check out my pit
A mystery
is the CD that I travel with
Don't go against the if you can't handle it

E the English, extin'uish styles extremist
Bald head run wild
It's the kid with the gold cup, out like, "What?"
poppin? An' y'all niggas dobo

Blastin shae, chocolate shortae
color mocks, rock those all day
1960 shit, I'm
That's right motherfucker, hold me

The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as
Skin painted on my face ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff Hamo
Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank in plain clothes
those, bang those, same old, same old

Yeah y'all, straight up this the off right here
The gravel pit, word up, represent, rocket
All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all know what it is
Shorty do thing, get up on that shit right now, boo, do you?
That's what I'm 'bout

Yo, step to my groove, move this
When we the gift, of course it's ruthless
the mic with no excuses
In a sec, grab the an' loot this

Executin', shakin' all sets an I'm all hex
I'm takin' all bets, move all best, who want the next
You all stank, we got the bigger bank, bigger to fill your tank
Still the same you for real, while you crank

Slide, do or die, fry to
the greats, on fire wit a heart of hate
Bitter shark, every I take
darts that quake

It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the
You know the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em with the hot
On the go, the flow, sayin', "Wu don't rock shit"
Stop quick, hold the gossip, sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot shit

out my gravel pit
A unravelin'
Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with
Don't go against the grain if you can't it

You don't have to move the
gimme the strength to climb
Lord, take away my [Incomprehensible]
'Cause I have to

Back, back an' forth an'
Back, back an' an' forth
Back, back an' an' forth
As we go

Back, an' forth an' forth
Back, back an' an' forth
Back, back an' forth an'
As we go