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

Stop look and listen, guess who up?
And y'all was dumb enough to think that Method's up
so fat, they need a tummy tuck, you hungry fucks
Can sum it up, I give my money up, at a honey
Then split a honey Dutch, roll it up, can't with us
If you can't hold your liquor, it up, y'all know what up
See we them niggas, ain't no ho in us, the flow is
I'm off the meter, momma that I was off the reefer
But, for now, I got this game up in the cobra
Plus, the silverback gorilla swigger, shot of to the gut
Nigga, trust, I got Killa up
y'all ain't feelin' us? Ain't feelin' ya
When half ya posing similar, yea
Ladies and gents, I think game need a enema, yea
It's "common sense", I Used 2 Love H.E.R., now they her, yeah
But if you the Wu-Tang, you tripping
Like tied together your shoestring, now listen
I'm the, real deal, on, come back to get ya like bad karma
niggas is throwing rocks with glass armor
Fuck the court system, pleading the
And if Def Jam is deaf, start my lips
I'm cocky, I got my reasons and shit
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 start at be the place where you end
And anybody hating on him, hating on
That's right, anybody hating on him, hating on them,