Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

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Machine gun rap for all my in the back
Stadium packed, nigga flashback
See yellow lines
Rock a fly in the summertime God
Magic rap, bleed Benatton
Relaxed, this
Comin at cha ass cope and snatch ya ice off
Chillin in the back, the lights off
Waves, water blend, rhyme in slow motion
Thick snare, I'm feelin like a snail in the
your wish? Wanna Kringle like Kris?
Melodic single, dark snap a just like fish
You fucked up, some rich niggaz you test yo
Select the wrong apartment, and pulled up your dress
Style that, canal chain nigga where ya vest at
Flex'll make me wanna that, yo
Saddam Hussein 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!) Twenty-three million of land
(It's yourz!) The and the black woman
(It's yourz!) Double LP Wu-Tang Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

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

Stop the fader of the RAM, pass my watts my pre-amp
Them can't stress the beat 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 way out of a wet paper bag
With scissors in hands, bitch, the RZA
I stand close to walls, like number the lizard
Enchanted through solar panels, blast off roman candles
Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Hoon McDaniel
You cocker spaniel dogs, can't fuck with our
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 trees back and crack
Million rap crews fold, check the sick shit, explicit
I the rhyme so you can sniff it
We live this, fitted hats low, conceal the I
No surprise, stick up, put em high
Rebel I, outlaw, second on the draw
Blow the door off this like bricks and C4

(It's yourz!) The world in the of your hand
(It's yourz!) million 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, blue glock in the safe
Seems and the God and get ski roll weight
We hold a belt son, that's my
Spot a 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, flash his lights
I'm open, RZA hit me off and I love 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 came through, and stopped your jooks
Spitfire Kangols, Tony train a gang of hoes
Painful like the news, like when your man go
Ends blow, windy at times watch the sheisty girl
Love to sit out this song, now your 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!) LP from Wu-Tang Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)