Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

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

(It's yourz!) The world in the of your hand
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three of useful 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 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, my zoom
Keep in stride, smoke the lai smoke the
the fumes, consume toxic tunes
Hell bound, species forty ounce
The ultra-violet scream machine move body touch
The pole wobble Ark builders God rush
Beams of light, stop ya breathin, it's season
Honey down for no reason
Grab her close, play post, and wax floors
mind the laws, cause tonight
(It's yourz!)

Stop the fader of the RAM, pass my watts my pre-amp
Them can't stress the beat vamp the shit'll get
At throttle, hot lead propels throughout my nozzle
Crack your skull like bottles, leave you as models
You fag, you pull 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 close to walls, like number the lizard
Enchanted through solar panels, off like roman candles
Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Wild 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, facts are thrown at you
The impact'll trees back and crack statues
Million rap crews fold, check the sick shit, explicit
I crystalize the rhyme so you can it
We live this, fitted low, conceal the Crooked I
No surprise, verbal stick up, put em
Rebel I, outlaw, second on the draw
Blow the 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!) LP from Wu-Tang Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

[Ghostface
Check out my beaver, blue glock in the safe
Seems Darthy and the God and get ski roll
We hold a son, that's my word
Spot a rapper run him down, him out in the third, yo check it
I think like the man a register
Evergreen smokin estates, 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
With root beer thoughts, a tennis court for your birthday
The Babyface of rap, politic with
Avengin eagle crooks, rock the W in Spiegel
Anheiser kings came through, and stopped your whole jooks
Spitfire Kangols, watch train a gang of hoes
Painful like hearin the news, like your man go
Ends blow, windy at times watch the sheisty girl
Love to sit out this song, now watch your water

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