Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Tical 0: The Prequel )

Stop look and listen, who coming up?
And y'all was dumb enough to think that number's up
so fat, they need a tummy tuck, you hungry fucks
Can sum it up, I my money up, spit at a honey
split a honey Dutch, roll it up, can't roll with us
If you can't your liquor, throw it up, y'all know what up
See we niggas, ain't no ho in us, the flow is nuts
I'm off the meter, momma that I was off the reefer
But, for now, I got this game up in the clutch
Plus, the gorilla swigger, shot of Tequila to the gut
Nigga, trust, I got Killa up
y'all ain't feelin' us? Ain't feelin' ya
When half ya niggas similar, yea
Ladies and gents, I think this game a enema, yea
It's "common sense", I Used 2 H.E.R., now they pimpin' her, yeah
But if you the Wu-Tang, you tripping
Like somebody together your shoestring, now listen
I'm the, real deal, on, come back to get ya like bad karma
Y'all is throwing rocks with glass armor
the court system, pleading the fifth
And if Def Jam is deaf, reading my lips
I'm cocky, possibly I got my reasons and
They built a man that can stop me from feeding my kids

And if you don't know where I'm coming from, know where I been
Most likely, where ya at will be the place where you end
And anybody on him, hating on them
That's right, anybody hating on him, hating on them,