Luyện nghe bài hát It`z Yourz

It's

Machine gun rap for all my in the back
Stadium packed, linebacker nigga
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
in the back, throw the lights 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 rich you done test yo
the wrong apartment, and niggaz pulled up your dress
Style molest that, canal chain nigga where ya at
make me wanna bless that, yo
Saddam Hussein light the torch, we flamin niggaz
Autograph that, flatten all the niggaz

(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 black
(It's yourz!) LP from Wu-Tang Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)

Yo, freak physique like Raphael Saadiq
Baby love the ganja leaf, of the week
Superfriends wake up, deluxe beats
The night is right, I might me a suite
It's a quarter full moon, now I ride my swoon
Well groomed, dance hall packed, full
move, peep my glide, peep my zoom
Keep in stride, smoke the lai smoke the
Feel the fumes, consume tunes
Hell bound, species forty typhoon
The scream machine move your body touch
The totem pole wobble Ark God rush
Beams of light, stop ya breathin, it's huntin
eyeballin down for no reason
Grab her close, play post, wind and wax
mind the laws, cause tonight
(It's yourz!)

Stop the fader of the RAM, pass my through my pre-amp
Them can't stress the beat the shit'll get blam
At full throttle, hot propels throughout my nozzle
Crack your skull like bottles, you stiff as models
You fag, you couldn't pull one off my blunt
You couldn't punch way out of a wet paper bag
scissors in your hands, bitch, the RZA
I stand close to walls, number four the lizard
Enchanted through solar panels, blast off like roman
Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Wild Hoon
You spaniel dogs, can't fuck with our catalog
Put your lights out and leave 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 rhyme so you can it
We live this, fitted low, conceal the Crooked 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 palm of your
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three million of 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, blue glock in the safe
Seems Darthy and the God and get ski weight
We hold a belt son, that's my
Spot a rapper run him down, 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, his strobe lights
I'm open, RZA hit me off and I love him
With root thoughts, here's a tennis court for your birthday
The Babyface of rap, politic Sade
Avengin eagle crooks, rock the W in Spiegel
Busch kings came through, and stopped your whole jooks
Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony a gang of hoes
Painful hearin the news, like when your man go
Ends blow, windy at times watch the room girl
Love to sit out this song, now watch water break

(It's yourz!) The world in the of your hand
(It's yourz!) Twenty-three of useful land
(It's yourz!) The seed and the woman
(It's yourz!) Double LP from Clan
(It's yourz!)
(It's yourz!)