Luyện nghe bài hát Lab Drunk

Wu-Tang worldwide, Wu-Tang, Digital worldwide
Worldwide, word up, all y'all crab MC's out
Let me y'all like this one time

Yo, I make your bones rattle with babbles
Chrome bowls, microphone thrown strike
Like stone paddles to ya head, be spread across the floor
And ain't for a bead of roses

Needle threaded, one jaw have it
By the fatal blow, blow, battleship
Wu will float, torpedo, you can't stay a-float
You sink to the brink of animals

I bang on your head to the buckle like bawdy animals
Steal stinger, Killa Bee ten inches, sharper than fences
Quick to detect intentions, if they're wicked
Meditate, build the house on the dimension
My is cohesion, you'll be startled

Stumbled into my lab drunk
Honey dipped, stinkin' blunts, smellin' I ran over I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it be that time of the month
But fuck it, I got to spit this verse my lung

inside my lab half drunk
Honey dipped, stinkin' blunts, smellin' like I ran over I
Wiz poppin' junk, it must be that of the month
But it, I got to spit this verse, yo

Pound drop your to the canvas
It's like you got no fuckin'
You be hammers, we be clutchin' banners
Touchin' challengers, we try to throw off balancers

a 120 brain compounder inside the cannister
You compare to an atom of my hair
my verbal shot be drillin' through the cave of your ear
Ricochet to the ceilin', the desert eagle
Deflect off medulla, exit off to the rear

MCin' is to me than breathin'
And makin' to me is easier than bein'
Killin' vibes is easier than
I be geein' and fuck with the Wu-Tang is wildin'

Bitch, a 1000 foot hill with broke steez
Plot by rocks, wildly ghost, still needle flyin'
My mind sees all of the energies
Tell me, have you ever a sunshine breeze?

Stumbled into my lab half
Honey-dipped, stinkin' blunts, smellin' like I ran I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it must be time of the month
But fuck that, I got to get a from my lung

Stumbled inside my lab half
Honey dipped, stinkin' blunts, smellin' like I ran I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it be that time of the month
But fuck it, I got to it

Yo, your floweress is powerless me
Your cowardices can master track alchemist raps
Rap Malcolm, my staims, silver, lex bullet 4
Millennium falcon, to protect the Wu-Tang's sacred Valium

Chased by Jake's planes, I race state's
We microphone foes, the size of ro-beasts
Unpredictable is inflict able
blade will ripple you, death blow will cripple you

1.9 level meter, son, you just on my class
Is here to rap classes, hi-jack these bus passes
This system was symphonic, jacked no masses
Sound systems blast-es, rhyme was writin', well-casted

Strong as safari hunter, calm in black
Unplug the dynamic mic cord and you
From a speaker, I tape your ear to the tweeter
My mental idea's are more severe your heater

drive-bys, 85'ers shoot try to over throw us
They love us like babies, once they get to us
Your is powerless against me

Stumbled my lab half drunk
Honey-dipped, stinkin' blunts, like I ran over I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it must be time of the month
But fuck that, I got to get a from my lung

into my lab half drunk
Honey-dipped, stinkin' blunts, smellin' like I ran over I
Wiz poppin' junk, it must be that of the month
But fuck that, I got to get the out my lung