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 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 know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin' flam when they to a jam?
Here I am I am, the Method Man
Patty cake patty hey the method man
eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan
Peanut butter, 'cause I'm not
In fact I snap like 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 like oh shit the jam
it up now hear me get buck wu-wu-wild
I'm about to blow me up
Upside downside inside and
Hittin you from angle there's no doubt
I am, the one and only Man
The of the plan wrappin' shit like Saran
Wrap, with of this and some of that
Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I tat
there, but I think he best to beware
Of the dog shit right here
Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yo
Like said this ain't your average flow
Comin' rah ooh ah achie kah
Tell me how ya like it so far paw
The poetry's in motion to coast and
Rub it on your like lotion
What's the commotion, oh my
Another corn chopped by the sword
Hey hey hey Fat Albert
the Method Man ain't no if ands about it
It's the

All right, get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins
Don't forget your
And we gonna do it like

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

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

Uhh
huff and I puff
Blow like snow when the cold blowin'
Zoom, I hit the mic boom
Wrote a song it like to hear it here it goes
Question what is a pantie raider
Ill savior or major flavor
All of the above oh yeah I do so
flam I'm the man call me super
Not an Joe with an average flow
Doing average with average hoes
Yo I'm super I'll make a squirm
For my, Super (check it)
Check it I give it to ya raw butt
I smell sex the Method
get lifted as I kick ballistics
Missiles and game like a pistol
Clip is when I click bang dang
A Wu-Tang slug your brain
jump and I thump
Make girls rumps like pump and Hump
Wow, the Shaolin' is all in me
Child, the whole damn isle is me
P-A-N-T-Y R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I cry
Meaning no one can burn or and turn me
Ooh I be the super
Chim chim chim cherie
Freak a flow and flow fancy
Now how many licks it take
For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a
Peep and don't sleep the mad deep Wu-Tang
Fading like bleach
So to each and crew
You're clear like glass I can see through
You're whole damn posse be catchin' 'em all 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
Wu-Tang Killa on a swarm
(Your soul just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid)

(Word to mother, Method Man off, peace)