Luyện nghe bài hát People Say Wu-Tang Clan

But still, if one of their men is so
Don't about it
A
I'm well aware my kung-fu is
Brother, trapped

That's when my heart turned
I'm a product of the
We to cook the product in the pot
Add soda, the product into rock
It's in my DNA, you see it with my pops
In his heyday he probably put father in a box
In my heyday, I probably put the in my sock
Ain't no vacay, the props become a problem it's hot
mayday, but no charge, I'm nutty with the bars
That's a payday so bruh, ain't even a bar
This is AA, back up in the trunk the AK
Each line pack a punch, no diss to Ray J
Nah, see I don't dab and I nae nae
Got coming out, warriors come out and play-ayy
Just know I'm A, get a slice of bread
Okay, some hoods love me, would like me dead
Okay, my hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go oops your head

We had 'dro and po',
Range Rovers up the Rucker
Me, a thousand on, I got put on well up
baggies, selling capsules, running in classrooms
Slick bastards get C.R.E.A.M, 'Cash rule!'
Smile like Pacquiao, but under the
Hold a MAC 1-O, pumpin' up in 1 Oak, the Grammy
Coke chemists taste the flow, it's numb, needs rum
off the get back, salute me then one, I'm out
Off to the races, my blazers ain't
They want to shit, get elephant blown for stalking Rae shit
Jammies nitrogen, light up a section like I'm on Vicodin
Fuck with the righteous men, and we 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the rebels is
and gear, getting fried off the medical, that's incredible
The flyest, the most notorious they tapping those liars
Off niggas heads papayas

Before I poly, Red the Bob Marley
So I can cipher God bodies from the Gotti's
Everybody a boss, saying they money
Women injections, leave 'em odd bodies
Babies babies, wearing Old Navy
Robbin' old ladies, that's a product of no training
I you the ropes, I'm narrating Al Haymon
I told Lighty, if I hate him, I'mma him
I'm not a but I know shooters
And if them don't shoot up, I'll go suit up
Redman and the W, televised
We ain't them niggas, media telling hella (Fuck you!)
This a of a vampire
I don't sleep hot beats through the amplifier
And every nigga got to say
I'm like, 'Yeah okay, corny anyway'
Doc

say
Love is just a
Dealing with the baby
(Oh baby)

My-my-my team hard, 'em lean hard
You see more riders up than you'll see at a theme park
My hot, making the scene pop, routine, akh
Online gangstas, I'm giving screenshots
Hard lyrics to God, right?
Twisting the tale, sick as hell, Christian from The Dark Knight
On sight, fogging your fog lights, your dog's
Swayze at the Road House, down for the bar
this, like an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord, I on that beast shit
Pussy, you wack, something a cheap trick
Mike in the Billie Jean vid, I got the lit
Shining star, find another, you find it hard
death, Deck'll walk off with minor scars
Firing squad, the odds
And the flow solitary, just me the bars

Sparks up the bullet-proof, face intensity
ingenuity, Tec criminology
Sharp
Certified, recognized by eye worldwide
Back to the of the do or die hustler
I understand politics, consistent, never quit, superstar, I hits
have a listen y'all
Getting money, it
Scripting it, it, fans then applaud it
Ship a hundred mil', they and took a snort of it
Quotes like heroin coke mixed with
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah the beat back
Watch the magnetic 'em, club pack 'em
They stiff 'cause their wisdom was stripped when I'm 'em

say
Love is just a
Dealing with the claim
(Oh baby)