Luyện nghe bài hát Gravel Pit

1,2, 1,2, yo check this out, the jump off right now
I want everybody, to put your work down, put your down
And to the pit, the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your at home
We take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one
It's the jump off, so just off my nigga...

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

Ha, cross from the land of the lost
Behold the pale horse, off (off course)
Follow me, Wu-Tang be
The best thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees
African bees black watch (black watch)
On your radio, blowin out yo' [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a [BLBLBH!]
peel, who want to talk rap skills
I like a semi-automatic to the grill (BOOM!)
grease, and elbow room
Baby play me, baby fall down, go (BOOM!)
Party people gather round, count down to (3, 2, 1...)

I'm the kid the golden arms

And I'm the hott nikks (AAAAH!) pass the blunt
My don't front
You had it for a minute but it seem like a month
Now I'm chokin, smokin,
I croakin, from overdosin...
Hey kid, (walk as a I...)
Wu and Meth got you open (open), ride
Can't niggas that floss too much
Can't stand Bentleys cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get
Kid wanna up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that called your
When your boy to act tough...
Remember Old Dirty said, I'll fuck yo' ass up!
Now

[Meth over
Back, back and forth and
Back, back and forth and
Back, back and and forth
As we go...
Back, back and and forth
Back, back and and forth
Back, back and forth and
As we go...

E the English, extinguish styles extremist
Bald beamers run wild
It's the kid with the cup
Stepped out what
What's poppin, and y'all niggas
Blastin shae, chocolate shortae
Rich color mocks, those all day
shit I'm Goldie
That's right motherfucker hold me
The greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
painted on my face look ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex three
Bancos, hoes in plain clothes
Change those, bang those, old, same old

Yeah y'all, up this the jump off right here
The gravel pit, up represent, rock the boulders
All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all what time it is
Shorty do your thing, get up on that shit now boo, do you
what I'm talkin 'bout

Yo, to my groove, move like this
When we shoot the gift of it's ruthless
Grab the mic no excuses
In a sec, grab the techs and this
Executin, shakin all sets, and I'm all hecks
I'm takin all bets, move all best, who want the next
You all stank, we got the bigger
Bigger shank to fill tank
Still the same kill you for real, you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to
Admire the greats, on fire wit a heart of
Bitter shark, every part I take, heavy darts that
It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the
You know the thrill, yes it's Hill
Yo we hit 'em the hot grits...
On the go, check the flow, Wu don't rock shit...
Stop quick, hold the gossip, sweatin my pockets
I hear the hot

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