Luyện nghe bài hát Is It Me

Uh, yeah, y'all, guess 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, on the side, you know how that go
Rap flow, major, taste the flavor, all natural
Y'all gotta love it when the go

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

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

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

Is it me or is it n***** in it for cheese
Is it me all my enemies, hating on 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 spitting the same
Is it me all my enemies s*** in the game
Is it me or the that really got to change
Once again Wu-Tang in case y'all forgot the name

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

And and I'm that dude, ahh choo and to wack jewels
Blast if I have to and don't give me no hassle
Who rep Apple to death and get natural
hard beats pound like the track do

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

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

Is it me or is it these in it for cheese
Is it me all my enemies, hating on Killa
Is it me or is it me that 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 industry that got to change
Once again it's Wu-Tang in case forgot the name

Until these rap n***** up, checked up
Man, game is messed up, next up, you know what it is
get it f'd up Meth, what? F.Y.I., you need a heads up
And I don't mean to beat you in the but

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

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

Yeah, that was on cue, new and improved
All these dudes try'nna in my shoes, doing my moves
But that's cool 'cause I'ma make it do 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, hating on Killa
Is it me or is it me that ain't M.C.'s
With the top down the V, feeling the breeze

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

W T R B
Wu-Tang B****