Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man

From the slums of Shaolin, Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, the Chef
You-God, Face Killer and the Method 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 know my
Who be gettin' flam when they come to a
Here I am here I am, the Man
Patty patty cake hey the method man
Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Pan
butter, 'cause I'm not butter
In fact I snap back a rubber
Band, I be Sam Sam I am
And I don't eat eggs and ham
Style will hit ya, wham!, then
You be like oh that's the jam
Turn it up now hear me get wu-wu-wild
I'm to blow light me up
Upside inside and outside
Hittin you from every angle no doubt
I am, the one and only Man
The master of the plan wrappin' shit like
Wrap, with of this and some of that
Hold up (what?) I I tat I putty tat
Over there, but I think he to beware
Of the diggy dog shit right
Yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo
Like Deck said this ain't average flow
like rah ooh ah achie kah
Tell me how ya it so far baby paw
The in motion coast to coast and
Rub it on your skin lotion
the commotion, oh my lord
Another corn chopped by the sword
Hey hey hey like Fat
the Method Man ain't no if ands about it
It's the

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

I got, fat of skunk
I got, Owl blunts
And I'm to go get lifted
Yes I'm to go get lifted

I got, myself a
I got, a shorty
And I'm to go and stick it
Yes I'm to go and stick it

Uhh
huff and I puff
Blow like snow the cold wind's blowin'
Zoom, I hit the mic boom
Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it
Question what exactly is a 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
average things with average hoes
Yo I'm super I'll a bitch squirm
For my, Super (check it)
Check it I it to ya raw butt naked
I smell sex pass the
Let's get lifted as I ballistics
Missiles and shoot game a pistol
is loaded when I click bang dang
A Wu-Tang hits your brain
J-U-M-P and I thump
Make girls like pump and Humpty Hump
Wow, the style 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
chimmeny chim chim cherie
Freak a flow and fancy free
Now how licks does it take
For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a
and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang
Fading motherfuckers like
So to each and every
You're clear glass I can see right through
You're whole damn be catchin' 'em all cause you vic'd
And ya didn't 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

from the slums of Shaolin
Wu-Tang Bee's on a swarm
(Your soul have just been taken the 36 chambers of death, kid)

(Word to mother, Man signing off, peace)