Luyện nghe bài hát Gravel Pit

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

Paulissa Morgan]
Check out my pit
A unraveling
Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel
Don't go against the grain if you handle it

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

I'm the kid with the golden

And I'm the motherfuckin nikks (AAAAH!) pass the blunt
My don't front
You had it for a minute but it like a month [COUGH]
Now I'm chokin, smokin,
I croakin, from overdosin...
Hey kid, (walk as a I...)
Wu and Meth got you (open), let's ride
stand niggas that floss too much
Can't stand they cost too much
Kid wanna get up kid get touched
Kid wanna stick up kid get stuck
I'm the one that called bluff
your boy tried to act tough...
Remember what Old Dirty said, I'll yo' ass up!
Now

[Meth hook]
Back, back and forth and
Back, back and and forth
Back, back and forth and
As we go...
Back, back and and forth
Back, back and and forth
Back, back and forth and
As we go...

E with the English, extinguish extremist
Bald beamers run wild
It's the kid with the cup
out like what
What's poppin, and y'all niggas
Blastin shae, chocolate shortae
color mocks, rock those all day
1960 I'm Goldie
right motherfucker don't hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, as rock
Skin painted on my face ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex bangos
Bancos, stank in plain clothes
those, bang those, same old, same old

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

Yo, step to my groove, like this
When we the gift of course it's ruthless
Grab the mic with no
In a sec, grab the and loot this
Executin, shakin all sets, and I'm breakin all
I'm takin all bets, all best, who want the dram' next
You all stank, we got the bigger
shank to fill your tank
Still the kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to
Admire the greats, on fire wit a heart of
Bitter shark, every I take, heavy darts that quake
It's okay, all fakes, get by the dropkicks
You know the thrill, yes it's Park
Yo we hit 'em the hot grits...
On the go, check the flow, sayin Wu rock shit...
quick, hold the gossip, stop sweatin my pockets
I the hot shit

[Meth over hook to