Luyện nghe bài hát Is It Me

Uh, yeah, y'all, whose back?
Heh, cauli' flavored, momma
Yeah, yeah, Storch, Mr. M E F
Know I said, black people don't use the T-H
Yo, yo, yo

who back though, crack dough, yes, eyes is hat low
Stash 'dro, pimp on the side, you know how go
Rap flow, major, taste the flavor, all natural
Y'all gotta love it the track go

Ask Def Jam hot, three letters, M E F Man
Been stopped, that's off top, young, to death
And not, no matter what the job, I'm the best man
Rap C.E.O. the yes man

I know that's right, so act right, on the map
f*** y'all, get stuck, y'all and have a bad night
As I off you my shoulder, that's right
My n**** Scott Storch keep bringing it like

Oh boy, dig it, I talk it and I live it
Been there, did it, and wiped my a** with it
critics saw the train for brains and must of missed it
If they ain't got the s***, never get it

Is it me or is it these n***** in it for
Is it me all my enemies, on Killa Beez
Is it me or is it me ain't feeling M.C.'s
With the top wheeling the V, feeling the breeze

Is it me or is it n***** spitting the same
Is it me all my throwing s*** in the game
Is it me or the that really got to change
Once again it's Wu-Tang in y'all forgot the name

I spit germ, early gets worm, now
Now it's his turn, clowns don't get turns, now
F*** with a chick perm, she get hot, you get burned
You see I'm not kidding, knowing kids learn

And and I'm dude, ahh choo and allergic to wack jewels
Blast if I have to and y'all don't give me no
Who rep Rotten to death and get natural
Make hard beats pound the track do

If you ask me, this raspy n**** is nasty
hanging off of his ass, eyes is glassy
That's f***ed, that's us, n***** where to catch me
At Get At Me

My flow's, no holds barred, Jihad
It's the head n**** in charge, Meth, on the job
back in the days, back when, the game was hard
And when they reminiscence Wu, my God

Is it me or is it n***** in it for cheese
Is it me all my enemies, on Killa Beez
Is it me or is it me that feeling M.C.'s
the top down wheeling the V, feeling the breeze

Is it me or is it these spitting the same
Is it me all my enemies throwing s*** in the
Is it me or the industry that really got to
Once again it's Wu-Tang in y'all forgot the name

Until these rap n***** stepped up, up
Man, this game is messed up, next up, you what it is
get it f'd up Meth, what? F.Y.I., you need a heads up
And I mean to beat you in the head but

When you spit that, forget that, I eat n***** food
And the s*** wrapped, where at?
'em Mr. Meth got his s*** back
The gift sign. sealed, delivered and gift wrapped
And when you that click-clack

That's real talk, some n***** will to the cops
Get off, man how did you get caught with all the rocks
And walk, no matter what you mix with a pig
You still and money is still forced

Yeah, that was right on cue, new and
All these try'nna walk in my shoes, doing my moves
But that's cool 'cause make it do what it do
With this W, I can I get a "Suu" motherf******?

Is it me or is it these in it for cheese
Is it me all my enemies, on Killa Beez
Is it me or is it me that feeling M.C.'s
With the top down wheeling the V, feeling the

Is it me or is it these n***** the same
Is it me all my enemies throwing in the game
Is it me or the industry that got to change
Once it's Wu-Tang in case y'all forgot the name

W T R B
Wu-Tang Radio