Luyện nghe bài hát Living In The World Today

Yo, it out son
Yo, live in the 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 take y'all back, knowhat
sorcerers right here, the fathers, the cream of the crop son

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

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

My rhyme weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the Chevy's is out the station
Double-edged was the that beheaded it
Gassed up, fuckin' some regular unleaded shit

Heads roll on hillsides ropes that
Bind-in, X the spot on the scope
Heavily armed military is necessary, it's a
MC's bet they at every

Powerful parable ditties harm
If tampered with, set off and strike like pipe
Flashbacks to the Duel of the Mic
Look out for these flying spikes, of massive

Sleep-holds, put strangle on commercial
Microphone tangled from being Star Spangled
Now who could say they 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 well raise your hands
But only raise your hands if you're
Punk niggaz shatter like a jaw, break it

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

Well, you know about MCin'?
Yo, I a lot
Well, can you demonstrate somethin'
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 cemeteries
Of niggaz who think it like that
MC's are gunned like being run down with mad trucks
God struck, religious niggaz call 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 throw raps 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 razor sharp knives
Criminal subliminal minded find it
Hard to define it, narrow is the gate

For fat tapes and then out and out of date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

in sheet-rock, to sound proof the beat box
And microscopic optics received through the
Obnoxious topic, labels, flavor tropical
Punchlines, that's

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

Well, if you in the world today
You be the slang that the Wu-Tang say
Niggaz that front we don't 'em
So we blast 'em, alright, well

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

If you livin' in the world
You be hearin' the slang that the say
Niggaz that front we handle 'em
So we 'em, alright, well okay

The say
We don't handle 'em, alright, well
The today, the Wu-Tang say
Niggaz that we don't handle 'em
So we 'em, alright, well okay