Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man

From the of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, Raekwon the
You-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Man

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Hey, you, get off my
You don't know me and you don't my style
Who be gettin' flam when they come to a
Here I am here I am, the Man
Patty cake cake hey the method man
Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Pan
Peanut butter, 'cause I'm not
In fact I snap back a rubber
Band, I be Sam Sam I am
And I don't eat green and ham
Style will hit ya, wham!, goddamn
You be oh shit that's the jam
Turn it up now me get buck wu-wu-wild
I'm about to blow me up
Upside downside and outside
Hittin you from every there's no doubt
I am, the one and Method Man
The master of the plan wrappin' shit like
Wrap, with some of and some of that
Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I tat
Over there, but I think he to beware
Of the diggy dog right here
Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yo
Like Deck said ain't your average flow
like rah ooh ah achie kah
Tell me how ya like it so far paw
The poetry's in coast to coast and
Rub it on your skin lotion
What's the commotion, oh my
Another corn chopped by the sword
Hey hey hey Fat Albert
It's the Method Man no if ands about it
the Method

All right, y'all get ya Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins
Don't your forty
And we gonna do it this

I got, fat bags of
I got, White Owl
And I'm to go get lifted
Yes I'm to go get lifted

I got, a forty
I got, a shorty
And I'm about to go and it
Yes I'm about to go and it

Uhh
H-U-F-F and I puff
Blow snow when the cold wind's blowin'
Zoom, I hit the mic like
Wrote a song about it to hear it here it goes
what exactly is a pantie raider
Ill behavior savior or major
All of the oh yeah plus I do so
Also flam I'm the man call me
Not an average Joe with an flow
Doing average things average hoes
Yo I'm super I'll a bitch squirm
For my, Sperm (check it)
Check it I give it to ya raw butt
I sex pass the Method
Let's get lifted as I ballistics
and shoot game like a pistol
Clip is loaded when I bang dang
A slug hits your brain
J-U-M-P and I thump
Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty
Wow, the Shaolin' is all in me
Child, the whole isle is callin' me
R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry
Meaning no one can burn or and turn me
Ooh I be the super
Chim chimmeny chim cherie
a flow and flow fancy free
Now how many does it take
For me to hit the Tootsie Roll of a break
Peep and don't sleep the mad deep Wu-Tang
Fading motherfuckers bleach
So to and every crew
You're clear like glass I can see through
You're whole damn posse be 'em all cause you vic'd
And ya have friends to begin with
I'm

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Here I am, here I am, the Man

Straight the slums of Shaolin
Killa Bee's on a swarm
(Your soul have been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid)

(Word to mother, Method Man off, peace)