Luyện nghe bài hát Living In The World Today

Yo, it out son
Yo, in the place to be
You got the G
G to the A M C
Givin a mad out to the Ranch Crew from the old school
And we gonna y'all back, knowhat I'msayin?
Lyrical sorcerers here, the fathers, the cream of the crop son

Well, if you in the world today
You be hearin' the slang that the say
Niggaz that we don't handle 'em
So we blast 'em, alright, okay

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

My gross weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the is chased out the station
was the guillotine that beheaded it
Gassed up, fuckin' with some regular unleaded

Heads on hillsides behind ropes that
Bind-in, X marks the spot on the
armed military is necessary, it's a gamble
MC's bet they best at

Powerful parable might harm
If tampered with, set off and strike pipe bombs
to the Duel of the Iron Mic
Look out for fatal flying spikes, of massive

Sleep-holds, put strangle on commercial
Microphone cords from being Star Spangled
Now who ever say they heard of this?
My motherfuckin' is mad murderous

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
Punk niggaz shatter like a glass jaw, it

Well, if you livin' in the world
You be hearin' the that the Wu-Tang say
Niggaz front we don't handle 'em
So we 'em, alright, well okay

Well, what you know MCin'?
Yo, I a lot
Well, can you somethin' nigga?
Huh, I'd not

I'm talkin' 'bout stacks
that's what I got
Cash the world
Well, Cash the spot

My attack keep cemeteries packed
Of niggaz who it ain't like that
are gunned down like being run down with mad trucks
Them God struck, religious niggaz it bad luck

Rap celeb, you got up in the web
Now bees are stingin', yo that niggaz 'em
I'm just swingin' strictly based on keyboards
Unbalanced elephants and ants on see-saws

I raps that attack like the Japs on Pearl Harbor
be out like bank robbers
Fleeing the scene, to be a sole
DJ the getaway

Tried to dip but he dive I socialize on vibes
On tracks stabbed up with razor sharp
subliminal minded rappers find it
Hard to define it, narrow is the gate

For fat tapes and then played out and out of
Then I my thoughts on site to renovate
And that point, the God made a statement
Draftin' tracements, in basements

in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box
And microscopic optics received the boxes
topic, major labels, flavor tropical
Punchlines, unstoppable

Ring like shots glocks that attract cops
Around the clubs and try to shut the hip-hop
But we increase if everything is peace
U C King the police

Well, if you in the world today
You be hearin' the slang that the say
Niggaz that front we don't 'em
So we 'em, alright, well okay

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

If you livin' in the world
You be hearin' the that the Wu-Tang say
Niggaz that front we don't 'em
So we 'em, alright, well okay

The say
We don't 'em, alright, well okay
The world today, the say
Niggaz front we don't handle 'em
So we blast 'em, alright, well