Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Am

[Incomprehensible] you never, sing

(Say, yeah)
on y'all
(Oh, yeah)
Come on
(Oh, yeah)
on y'all
(Oh, yeah)
Come on

I am, here I am
(Where you at?)
I be the cat with a back and the knapsack
Taking all the shorties out my wicked flow
Wu Tang on the go, never slow, to blow

Up, so up? You better duck or get buck
Live, cool, shortie who give a flying fuck
So what's up Sonie? Now let me the cave
The little rascal with a fade and rugged box's

So a born terror, a.k.a, a Child
Niggaz on my tip so hard, I a lifestyle
But I get silky, go for you like gee
sun on wack on wax like Milli Vanilli

Uh, you know I've got the style the flavor
I stick you up you need more then life savers
If I rob a bank, forget to be swip
And if he his lip, that ass will be his

(Say, yeah)
on y'all
(Oh, yeah)
Come on
(Oh, yeah)
on y'all
(Oh, yeah)
Come on

I'm no jam, I slam, I am the man, hot damn
I swing more than Tarzan
I'm a rascal, bad little
Brothers try to gas it but I'm not havin' it

Chump try to play me but they [Incomprehensible]
What's up money grip, what's your problem, why you me?
What you want beef? Yo, she load the tech-nine
Get the bag full of shells I'ma get, mom's boy

I'm a and you're just a little [Incomprehensible]
'Cause I row deep with and G P
Kidnapped your girl, don't worry, I wont her
But then you try to save her with old black super sworda'

You got sprayed, your got the penny-ray
she got slayed in an old owl sex compays
So who are you to try to play lice smooth? You ain't
why we set it of in no', now what you gonna do?

(It's a Wu thang)
You understand
(It's a thang)
My man

(It's a Wu thang)
You wouldn't
(It's a thang)
My man, it

I'm slick, why you swat my deals, nigga
Well, here's a little trick when I the bit
(Ahh, shit)
I hip the hop that's why I rock nonstop, you say five is lot
But I roll a drip

E Solo, I'd be the spell bound, let a man down
Here I am, here I am, I am
L double E, you can't F U C K with
So get it through fucking head gee
(Right now it is in the house)

Plus my styles, she's is back and fourth New York
the town stuff
Let it rain in the park as I start the
They're the fly rhymes and have you blowin' in the dark
(Yo, ass)

(Say, yeah)
Come on
(Say, yeah)
on y'all
(Say, yeah)
Come on
(Say, yeah)
Come on