Luyện nghe bài hát People Say Wu-Tang Clan

But still, if one of men is so ferocious
worry about it
A
I'm aware my kung-fu is unbeatable
Brother, we're

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

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

Before I poly, Red lighting the Bob
So I can cipher God bodies from the John
Everybody a boss, saying they money
Women injections, leave 'em odd bodies
Babies having babies, 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, violate him
I'm not a shooter but I shooters
And if them shooters don't up, I'll go suit up
Redman and the W, it's
We ain't them niggas, media hella lies (Fuck you!)
a campfire of a vampire
I don't sleep hot beats through the amplifier
And every got something to say
I'm like, 'Yeah okay, y'all anyway'
Doc

say
Love is just a
with the claim baby
(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
gangstas, I'm giving them screenshots
Hard writing to God, right?
Twisting the tale, sick as hell, Christian Bale from The Knight
On sight, fogging your fog lights, your dog's
Swayze at the Road House, for the bar fight
Like this, an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord, I been on that shit
Pussy, you wack, something a cheap trick
Mike in the Billie vid, I got the streets lit
Shining star, another, you gon' find it hard
Certain death, Deck'll walk off with minor
Firing squad, the odds
And the flow solitary, me behind the bars

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

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