Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

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

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

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

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

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

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

Killah]
Check out my beaver, baby glock in the safe
Seems Darthy and the God and get ski roll
We hold a belt son, my word
Spot a rapper run him down, him out in the third, yo check it
I think the man behind a register
smokin estates, rhyme and power made me treasurer
With third down, six to go, his strobe lights
I'm open, RZA hit me off lovely and I him
With root beer thoughts, here's a court for your birthday
The Babyface of rap, politic with
eagle crooks, rock the W in Spiegel books
Anheiser Busch kings through, and stopped your whole jooks
Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony train a gang of
like hearin the news, like when your man go
Ends blow, windy at times the room sheisty girl
Love to sit out this song, now watch water break

(It's yourz!) The world in the palm of your
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three million of land
(It's yourz!) The and the black woman
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)