Luyện nghe bài hát Mesmerize

[Intro: (RZA)]
Stressed out in an

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

Go ahead and call me suburban of the chick

Though you know shit about me
Black refugee, automatically
is funny, the way you think I'm on ya money
Seein' mathematics, you think I'm stacks, son
I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed
Back in Ave., countin' my to Gap

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

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

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

I'ma keep a step ahead and

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 quiet type and inside a
Peeps to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it's for more
Straight outta war, couldn't ignore, scenes I was

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

A heart filled wit rage, the pain after pain
Converted shit to positive things, I on stage

Now they wanna on my shine, hate on my kind
Byut I know it's envy kid, I feel in my
Ain't nothing ya'll can say or do, to make me my point of view
You change 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 think I'm a rap attack)

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

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

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

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

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