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 my kung-fu is unbeatable
Brother, trapped

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

We had and po', suckers
Range Rovers flood up the
Me, a chains on, I got put on well up
Evergreen baggies, selling capsules, in classrooms
Slick bastards get C.R.E.A.M, yelling rule!'
Smile like Pacquiao, but under the
a MAC 1-O, pumpin' up in 1 Oak, the Grammy hour
Coke taste the flow, it's numb, needs copper rum
off the get back, salute me then one, I'm out
Off to the races, my blazers patient
They want to spray shit, get blown for stalking Rae shit
Jammies carry nitrogen, up a section like I'm on Vicodin
with the righteous men, and we fighting 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the is here
Metals and gear, getting fried off the medical, that's
The flyest, the most notorious while they tapping those
Off heads like papayas

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

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

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

up the bullet-proof, game face intensity
Applying ingenuity, Tec
Sharp
Certified, recognized by every eye
to the streets of the do or die hustler
I politics, consistent, never quit, superstar, I write hits
Come a listen y'all
money, flipping it
Scripting it, record it, fans then it
Ship a hundred mil', they bought and took a of it
Quotes like heroin coke mixed dope
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah spin the back
Watch the magnetic 'em, club pack 'em
They stiff 'cause their wisdom was when I'm attacking 'em

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