Luyện nghe bài hát Mesmerize

[Intro: (RZA)]
out in an exclusive

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

Go and call me suburban slums of the chick

you don't know shit about me
Black refugee, twelve'll
Shit is funny, the way you I'm on ya money
Seein' mathematics, you think I'm stacks, son
After I eat, the release hit, the mouthes to feed
Back in Ave., countin' my to Gap

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

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

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You on hostile negative vibes
Negative lies, the only makes 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 soul trapped in a body
Mad on my brain but I kept most inside of me
For sure, was a quiet and inside a drawer
Peeps tried to me out like, yeah, fun, it's for more
Straight war, couldn't ignore, scenes I was seein'

Quicker human being, part of Fam, by RZA, one kill him
feel him, period, had to get articulate
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 page

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

Now they hate on my shine, hate on my kind
Byut I know envy kid, I feel in my spine
nothing ya'll can say or do, to make me change my point of view
You better ya attitude or I'mma get this bitch, son

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

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

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

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

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

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