Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the
Stadium packed, linebacker nigga
See through lines
Rock a fly in the summertime God
marker rap, bleed Benatton
Relaxed, wrote
Comin at cha crab ass and snatch ya ice off
Chillin in the back, the lights off
Waves, water blend, rhyme in slow motion
snare, I'm feelin like a snail in the ocean
What's your wish? Kringle like Kris?
single, dark snap a nigga just like fish
You up, some rich niggaz you done test yo
Select the wrong apartment, and pulled up your dress
Style molest that, canal chain nigga ya vest at
Flex'll me wanna bless that, yo
Hussein niggaz light the torch, we flamin niggaz
Autograph that, flatten all the niggaz

(It's yourz!) The world in the of your hand
(It's yourz!) million of useful land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the black
(It's yourz!) Double LP Wu-Tang Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

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

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

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It's only natural, actual are thrown at you
The impact'll blow back and crack statues
Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit,
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 off this shit like bricks and C4

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

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

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