Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

Machine gun rap for all my in the back
Stadium packed, nigga flashback
See through lines
Rock a fly jersey in the God
marker rap, bleed Benatton
Relaxed, this
Comin at cha crab ass and snatch ya ice off
in the back, throw the lights off
Waves, water blend, rhyme in slow motion
Thick snare, I'm feelin like a snail in the
What's your wish? Wanna Kringle Kris?
Melodic single, dark snap a nigga just like
You fucked up, some rich you done test yo
Select the wrong apartment, and niggaz up your dress
Style molest that, canal chain nigga where ya at
make me wanna bless that, yo
Saddam Hussein niggaz light the torch, we flamin
that, flatten all the main niggaz

(It's yourz!) The in the palm of your hand
(It's yourz!) million of useful land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the black
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

Yo, super physique like Raphael Saadiq
love the ganja leaf, everday of the week
Superfriends wake up, deluxe beats
The night is right, I might find me a
It's a quarter full moon, now I ride with my
Well groomed, hall packed, full room
Lady move, my glide, peep my zoom
Keep in stride, the lai smoke the boom
Feel the fumes, consume toxic
Hell bound, species forty typhoon
The ultra-violet scream machine move your touch
The totem pole wobble Ark God rush
Beams of light, stop ya breathin, it's season
eyeballin down for no reason
Grab her close, post, wind and wax floors
Never mind the laws, tonight
(It's yourz!)

Stop the fader of the RAM, my watts through my pre-amp
Them can't stress the vamp the shit'll get blam
At full throttle, hot propels throughout my nozzle
Crack your skull like bottles, leave you as models
You fag, you couldn't pull one drag off my
You couldn't your way out of a wet paper bag
With scissors in hands, bitch, the RZA
I stand close to walls, like four the lizard
Enchanted through solar panels, blast off like candles
Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Wild McDaniel
You cocker dogs, can't fuck with our catalog
Put your lights out and leave brain inside a fog

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It's natural, actual facts are thrown at you
The impact'll blow back and crack statues
Million dollar rap fold, check the sick shit, explicit
I the rhyme so you can sniff it
We live this, fitted hats low, the Crooked I
No surprise, verbal stick up, put em
Rebel I, outlaw, second on the draw
Blow the door off this like bricks and C4

(It's yourz!) The world in the palm of your
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three million of useful
(It's yourz!) The seed and the woman
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Wu-Tang
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

[Ghostface
Check out my beaver, baby blue glock in the
Seems and the God and get ski roll weight
We hold a son, that's my word
Spot a run him down, throw him out in the third, yo check it
I like the man behind a register
smokin estates, rhyme and power made me treasurer
With third down, six to go, flash his lights
I'm open, RZA hit me off lovely and I him
With root beer thoughts, here's a tennis for your birthday
The Babyface of rap, with Sade
Avengin eagle crooks, the W in Spiegel books
Anheiser Busch kings came through, and your whole jooks
Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony train a of hoes
Painful hearin the news, like when your man go
Ends blow, windy at watch the room sheisty girl
Love to sit out this song, now watch your water

(It's yourz!) The in the palm of your hand
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three million of land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the black
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Wu-Tang
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)