Luyện nghe bài hát Lab Drunk

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

Yo, I make your fragile rattle with babbles
bowls, microphone arrows thrown strike
Like stone to ya head, you'll be spread across the floor
And ain't headed for a of roses

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

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

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

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

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

Keep a 120 compounder inside the cannister
You can't to an atom of my hair
While my verbal be drillin' through the cave of your ear
Ricochet to the ceilin', the eagle hemisphere
Deflect off medulla, exit off to the rear

MCin' is to me than breathin'
And beats to me is easier than bein'
vibes is easier than seein'
I be geein' and fuck with the Clan is wildin'

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

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

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

Yo, your is powerless against me
Your cowardices attack can master track alchemist
Rap Malcolm, my champagne staims, silver, lex 4
Millennium falcon, just to protect the sacred Valium

Chased by Jake's planes, I race police
We slay microphone foes, the size of
pain is inflict able
Razor blade will ripple you, death blow cripple you

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

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

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

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

Stumbled into my lab drunk
Honey-dipped, stinkin' blunts, like I ran over I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it be that time of the month
But that, I got to get the verse out my lung