Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

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

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

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

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

[Inspectah
It's natural, actual facts are thrown at you
The impact'll blow trees back and statues
dollar 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, stick up, put em high
Rebel I, outlaw, split on the draw
Blow the door off this shit like and C4

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

[Ghostface
Check out my beaver, baby blue in the safe
Seems Darthy and the God and get ski weight
We hold a son, that's my word
a rapper run him down, throw him out in the third, yo check it
I like the man behind a register
Evergreen 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 beer thoughts, here's a tennis court for your birthday
The Babyface of rap, with Sade
Avengin crooks, rock the W in Spiegel books
Anheiser Busch kings came through, and your whole jooks
Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony a gang of hoes
Painful like hearin the news, like your man go
Ends blow, windy at watch the room sheisty girl
to sit out this song, now watch your water break

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