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
Magic marker rap, Benatton
Relaxed, this
Comin at cha crab ass and snatch ya ice off
Chillin in the back, throw the off
Waves, blend, rhyme flow in slow motion
snare, I'm feelin like a snail in the ocean
What's your wish? Wanna Kringle Kris?
Melodic single, dark snap a nigga just fish
You fucked up, some rich you done test yo
the wrong apartment, and niggaz pulled up your dress
Style that, canal chain nigga where ya vest at
Flex'll make me bless that, yo
Saddam Hussein niggaz light the torch, we flamin
Autograph that, flatten all the niggaz

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

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

[Inspectah
only natural, actual facts are thrown at you
The impact'll blow back and crack statues
Million dollar rap crews fold, the sick shit, explicit
I crystalize the so you can sniff it
We live this, fitted low, conceal the Crooked I
No surprise, verbal up, put em high
I, outlaw, split second on the draw
Blow the door off this like bricks and C4

(It's yourz!) The world in the palm of your
(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!)

Killah]
Check out my beaver, baby glock in the safe
Seems Darthy and the God and get ski roll
We hold a belt son, that's my
Spot a rapper run him down, him out in the third, yo check it
I like the man behind a register
smokin estates, rhyme and power made me treasurer
With 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 your
The Babyface of rap, with Sade
Avengin eagle crooks, rock the W in Spiegel
Busch kings came through, and stopped your whole jooks
Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony train a gang of
Painful like the news, like when your man go
blow, windy 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 your
(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!)