Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

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Machine gun rap for all my in the back
Stadium packed, linebacker flashback
See through yellow
Rock a fly jersey in the 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, flow in slow motion
snare, I'm feelin like a snail in the ocean
What's your Wanna Kringle like Kris?
Melodic single, dark snap a just like fish
You fucked up, some rich niggaz you done yo
Select the wrong apartment, and niggaz pulled up your
Style molest that, chain nigga where ya vest at
Flex'll make me wanna that, yo
Saddam Hussein niggaz the torch, we flamin niggaz
that, flatten all the main niggaz

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

Yo, super freak physique Raphael Saadiq
Baby love the leaf, everday of the week
Superfriends wake up, gourmet beats
The is right, I might find me a suite
a quarter full moon, now I ride with my swoon
Well groomed, hall packed, full room
Lady move, peep my glide, peep my
Keep in stride, smoke the lai smoke the
Feel the fumes, toxic tunes
Hell bound, species forty ounce
The ultra-violet scream move your body touch
The pole wobble Ark builders God rush
of light, stop ya breathin, it's huntin season
Honey down for no reason
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 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 couldn't pull one off my blunt
You punch your way out of a wet paper bag
scissors in your hands, bitch, the RZA
I stand close to walls, like four the lizard
Enchanted through solar panels, off like roman candles
Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Wild Hoon
You cocker dogs, can't fuck with our catalog
Put your lights out and leave brain inside a fog

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It's only natural, actual are thrown at you
The impact'll blow trees and crack statues
Million dollar rap crews fold, the sick shit, explicit
I the rhyme so you can sniff it
We this, fitted 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 palm of your
(It's yourz!) million of useful land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the woman
(It's yourz!) Double LP from 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 weight
We hold a belt son, that's my
Spot a rapper run him down, throw him out in the third, yo it
I think the man behind a register
smokin estates, rhyme and power made me treasurer
With third down, six to go, flash his strobe
I'm open, RZA hit me off lovely and I him
root beer thoughts, here's a tennis court for your birthday
The Babyface of rap, politic Sade
Avengin eagle crooks, 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, at times 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 seed and the black
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)