Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Fury

You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up crack rock
Fuck wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole box
Throw ya ear to ya bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury of hip hop

Here's something to advertise, promote it the fan satisfied
data for the disc drive, ghetto citywide
Leave 'em paralyzed, they stolen word I provide
no clearance, I nurture this track like Amish parents

Got requests from retail stores, for my
First we it, then they market it, to kill ya artist wit
The shark, contra hit, whoevers starting shit
Got as many rap soldiers, for how much record ships

Fuck them you record with, I make them forfeit
Send a bomb rap in Fed Ex into ya office, son we build and
Came to with the Gza
[Incomprehensible] the chorus from the Rza, the real spitta

Me and my team be holding congress meetings
Audio visual video treatments internationally
Got managers scared to you, ready to drop you
It's the coming of the newest hip hop

Pop you, try the BDS and ya skins from war fans
Ya roster cant take on, one Sun of Man
Get ya team, get ya sickest out, put ya posters up
ya bucket up, still Razah gonna fuck it up

You crunchy crabs get crumbled up like crack rock
Fuck wit the Wu we bustin' ya snot box
Throw ya ear to ya bitch up in a zip lock
to ya fury form of hip hop

Industrialize change soon as ya get in
Throw 'em on a block, CEO's bidding
Highest price paid, for them wack made
It's over rated, cut off, reinstated

I be fruitful and multiply with marvelous
the hungry MCs and be starving as hell
I laid the first verse and quenched a dry ass niggaz
Who drank my wisdom up like water, till his burst

Full tank, with the premium raps
mouse niggaz get caught on the trap
Ya kids from Scottsdale cleanex
like Rockwell wearing V necks

Ya learn from this earn this
Niggaz getting tossed and for this, burned for this
Extort from a thousands of live MCs
I melt ya niggaz to the size of fleas

The microphonus, the bonus, aiyo, we on this
House niggaz the homeless
Ten to one, the one
Royal famous, the painless

The dark gallery, million dollar
Import from to riches, leanin' on doors
We move across the bridge doing 60
driving, from dusk to red dawn
The Gza, Genius, Wu tang we live

True indeed, I hook tracks like my
Persona, MCs do me notta
King Solomon the great, came to evaporate the
Yeah you, you your power U

Ya the voice, it's that nigga from the Wu
dart I spit gets mastered and promoted
Ya just been demoted, 'cause ya and sugar coated
Ya folded, ya style is half and molded, so mold it

You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up crack rock
Fuck wit the Wu we bustin' ya whole box
ya right ear to ya bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury of hip hop