Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

Machine gun rap for all my in the back
Stadium packed, linebacker nigga
See through yellow
a fly jersey in the summertime God
Magic marker rap, bleed
Relaxed, wrote
Comin at cha ass cope and snatch ya ice off
in the back, throw the lights off
Waves, water blend, rhyme flow in motion
Thick snare, I'm like a snail in the ocean
What's your wish? Wanna Kringle Kris?
Melodic single, dark snap a nigga like fish
You fucked up, rich niggaz you done test yo
Select the apartment, and niggaz pulled up your dress
Style 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 land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the black
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

Yo, super freak physique like Saadiq
Baby love the ganja leaf, 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
groomed, dance hall packed, full room
Lady move, peep my glide, peep my
Keep in stride, the lai smoke the boom
the fumes, consume toxic tunes
Hell bound, forty ounce typhoon
The ultra-violet scream machine move your body
The totem pole wobble Ark builders God
Beams of light, ya breathin, it's huntin season
Honey down for no reason
Grab her close, play post, and wax floors
mind the laws, cause tonight
(It's yourz!)

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

[Inspectah
It's only natural, facts are thrown at you
The blow trees back and crack statues
Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit,
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, second on the draw
the door off this shit like bricks and C4

(It's yourz!) The world in the palm of hand
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three of useful land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the woman
(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 roll
We a belt son, that's my word
Spot a run him down, throw him out in the third, yo check it
I think like the man a register
Evergreen smokin estates, and power made me treasurer
third down, six to go, flash his strobe lights
I'm open, RZA hit me off lovely and I him
With root beer thoughts, here's a tennis court for birthday
The Babyface of rap, politic with
Avengin crooks, rock the W in Spiegel books
Anheiser Busch kings through, and stopped your whole jooks
Kangols, watch Tony train a gang of hoes
Painful like hearin the news, 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 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!) LP from Wu-Tang Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)