Luyện nghe bài hát Mesmerize

[Intro: (RZA)]
out in an exclusive

(This is a Wu-Tang world premiere, bodododododo)
Oh my God, I think I'm a a rap attack

Go and call me suburban slums of the chick

Though you don't know about me
Black refugee, automatically
is funny, the way you think I'm on ya money
Seein' mathematics, you I'm makin' stacks, son
I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed
Back in Ave., my gift to Gap

No shame in holdin' CREAM, but it ain't what it
And now I know how ya'll hate niggas make the greens, nawhatimean?
See ya bleedin' and envy Allah in Sweden
Britain Bahamans beemin' hatin' on my achievements,
And turbans, try to turbulence
And my essence, none of that shit touch my maintenance

Niggas all bling, bling, don't how to handle the thing
It's not about how much ya earn, how you spend
And I choose life, any God damn rights
Steppin' on some shit, but I only fear twice

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You on some negative vibes
Negative lies, the style only me rise
To the top, states it and makes me wise

I'ma a step ahead and mesmurize

Growin' up I feel like an old trapped in a child's body
Mad strain on my brain but I most inside of me
For sure, was a type and inside a drawer
Peeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it's for
outta war, couldn't ignore, scenes I was seein'

Quicker human being, part of Fam, by RZA, one kill him
Couldn't feel him, period, had to get
To the mess, pen and paper and got blessed
Unless, I my path straight, when I came, I ate
I be on some other shit, on the news front

A heart wit rage, feel the pain after pain
shit to positive things, I project on stage

Now they wanna hate on my shine, hate on my
I know it's envy kid, I feel in my spine
Ain't nothing ya'll can say or do, to make me change my point of
You better change ya or I'mma get this bitch, son

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RZA (Feven)]
This is a Wu-Tang International premiere
(Oh my God, I I'm havin' a rap attack)

My crouching tiger, gotta go hard, but still a
I'm tighter, the son got problems facin' the
Survivor, ya'll can yappin' on the cypher

I'm killin' tracks, do ya own things, up ya acts
Matter of fact, if this is for ya'll to keep in

And sure ya on lead, whether ya hit bleed
RZA ger dig kta grejer (RZA you the real stuff)

If you ain't through shit, how can ya know shit?
If you talk shit, if ya get ya bones split
I been bitin' my tongue, every I heard somethin'
But now it's on, and keep in mind I'm from

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