Luyện nghe bài hát Living in The World Today

Well if you livin in the world
You be the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front we have em
So we blast em, alright, OK

Well if you the way it sound then clap man
And if the women love it too well then your hands
But raise your hands if you're sure
niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it

My rhyme gross vehicle combination
Was too for the Chevy's is chased out the station
Double-edged was the guillotine that it
Gassed up, fuckin with some regular unleaded
Heads roll on hillsides ropes that
Bind-in, X marks the spot on the
armed military is necessary, it's a gamble
MC's bet best at every
Powerful parable might harm
If tampered with, set off and like pipe bombs
Flashbacks to the of the Iron Mic
Look out for these fatal spikes, of massive
Sleep-holds, put strangle on angle
Microphone cords tangled from being Spangled
Now who could ever say heard of this?
My style is mad murderous

Well if you like the way it sound clap man
And if the women love it too then raise your hands
But only raise your hands if sure
Punk shatter like a glass jaw, break it

if you livin in the world today
You be hearing the that the Wu-Tang say
Niggas that front we have em
So we blast em, alright, OK

Well you know about MCin?
Yo, I a lot
Well can you somethin nigga?
Huh, I'd not
I'm talkin stacks cousin
that's what I got
Cash the world
Well Cash the spot

My preliminary attack keep packed
Of niggas who think it ain't that
MC's are gunned down like being run with mad trucks
Them God struck, religious niggas call it bad
Rap celeb, you got up in the web
Now are stingin, yo that niggas em-singin
I'm swingin swords strictly based on keyboards
like elephants and ants on see-saws
I throw raps attack like the Japs on Pearl Harbor
MC's be out like robbers
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole
DJ the driver
Tried to dip but he dive I socialize on vibes
On stabbed up with razor sharp knives
Criminal subliminal minded find it
Hard to define it, when is the gate
For fat and then played out and out of date
Then I construct my thoughts on to renovate
And from that point, the God made a
Draftin tracements, in basements
in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box
And microscopic optics received through the
Obnoxious topic, major labels, tropical
Punchlines, that's
Ring like from Glocks that attract cops
Around the and try to shut down the hip-hop
But we increase if everything is peace
Father U C the police

Well if you livin in the world
You be hearing the slang that the say
Niggas front we don't have em
So we blast em, alright, OK

Well if you the way it sound then clap man
And if the women love it too well then raise your
But raise your hands if you're sure
Punk niggas shatter a glass jaw, break it