Luyện nghe bài hát People Say Wu-Tang Clan

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

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

We had and po', suckers
Range Rovers up the Rucker
Me, a chains on, I got put on well up
baggies, selling capsules, running in classrooms
Slick bastards get C.R.E.A.M, yelling rule!'
Smile Pacquiao, but under the leather
Hold a MAC 1-O, pumpin' up in 1 Oak, the hour
Coke chemists taste the flow, it's numb, copper rum
Blunting off the get back, salute me one, I'm out
Off to the races, my ain't patient
They want to shit, get elephant blown for stalking Rae shit
Jammies nitrogen, light 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 off the medical, that's incredible
The flyest, the most notorious while they tapping those
Off niggas like papayas

Before I poly, Red the Bob Marley
So I can cipher God bodies from the John
Everybody a boss, they time's money
Women injections, leave 'em odd bodies
having babies, wearing Old Navy
Robbin' old ladies, that's a product of no home
I show you the ropes, I'm narrating Al
I told Lighty, if I hate him, I'mma him
I'm not a shooter but I shooters
And if them shooters shoot up, I'll go suit up
Redman and the W, it's
We them niggas, media telling hella lies (Fuck you!)
This a campfire of a
I sleep when hot beats through the amplifier
And nigga got something to say
I'm like, okay, y'all corny anyway'
Doc

say
Love is a energy
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 queen hot, making the pop, routine, akh
Online gangstas, I'm giving screenshots
Hard writing to God, right?
Twisting the tale, sick as hell, Bale from The Dark Knight
On sight, fogging your fog lights, dog's like
Swayze at the Road House, for the bar fight
this, like an IG pic
Before the 24, Lord, I been on that beast shit
Pussy, you wack, something a cheap trick
in the Billie Jean vid, I got the streets lit
Shining star, find another, you gon' find it
Certain death, walk off with minor scars
Firing squad, defying the
And the flow solitary, just me behind the

up the bullet-proof, game face intensity
Applying ingenuity, Tec
mathematically
Certified, recognized by eye worldwide
Back to the of the do or die hustler
I understand politics, consistent, never quit, superstar, I write
Come a listen y'all
money, flipping it
Scripting it, record it, then applaud it
a hundred mil', they bought and took a snort of it
Quotes like coke mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac, spin the beat back
Watch the magnetic 'em, club pack 'em
They stiff 'cause their wisdom was stripped I'm attacking 'em

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