Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man (Home Grown Version)

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
Let me get raw with my style
Mover, on a fat blunt from Cuba
It's the Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha

Monk on the hunt for gun foes
I keeps you open like a from the shotgun punk
Double-barrel, yeah Meth bring it to proper
Partner, you ain't got no wins in Mi

Straight up, you movin' too so baby wait up
Took one, seven more, now you eight up
Get on down your bad self
Get on down, to the sound, come on

Few can ever get this whole commit
See you all up in my, but you don't
What's your of a real M C
what you dedicated, hey it must be me

Meth Tical, a lewd descendant of the hip hop
I go on to the of dawn and just don't stop
Give me the light and the sign one way
Have you had left today

it in, move it out, stick it in, pull it out
Shake it up, it down, come on down, Meth Tical
Oh I often pray that I will, but today I am just a

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

Rappers can't get with the style extra
Rap flow is bangin' like on a biscuit
A tisket, a tasket I'm not tryin' to it
Mic show up

I it down, I get down for my crowd
[Incomprehensible], dirty a worm underground

early bird, that's my word
Before I the bucket, I'm a kick 'em to the dirt
Check out the cloud, smoke out the mouth
Other got mad love for new style for the hood

Hey enter the if you dare without a fro, I'm so raw that I'm real
I'm goin' to the country, I'm to the fair
To see the Senorita, with flowers in her
And get mine, 'cuz she love me time

Bartender bring more

Get in for the
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
M E T H O D, Man
Here I am, I am, the Method Man

Wu-Tang, killer on the swarm
It ain't no more

1993 to '94, the raw
our secret, never ditch the Wu-Tang