Luyện nghe bài hát People Say Wu-Tang Clan

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

That's my heart turned cold
I'm a product of the
We used to the product in the pot
Add soda, the product into rock
It's in my DNA, you see it started with my
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, but no charge, I'm nutty with the bars
That's a payday so bruh, this ain't a bar
This is AA, up in the trunk with the AK
Each 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 A, get a slice of bread
Okay, hoods love me, some would like me dead
Okay, my goon's hungry, his is red
But he clumsy, go oops upside your

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

I poly, Red lighting the Bob Marley
So I can cipher God bodies from the Gotti's
Everybody a boss, saying they time's
injections, leave 'em with odd bodies
Babies having babies, Old Navy
old ladies, that's a product of no home training
I show you the ropes, I'm narrating Al
I told Lighty, if I him, I'mma violate him
I'm not a shooter but I know
And if them don't shoot up, I'll go suit up
and the W, it's televised
We ain't them niggas, telling hella lies (Fuck you!)
a campfire of a vampire
I don't sleep when hot beats the amplifier
And every nigga got 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 team hard, making 'em lean
You see more riders lined up than you'll see at a park
My hot, making the scene pop, routine, akh
gangstas, I'm giving them screenshots
Hard lyrics to God, right?
the tale, sick as hell, Christian Bale from The Dark Knight
On sight, fogging fog lights, your dog's like
Swayze at the House, down for the bar fight
Like this, an IG pic
Before the Seahawks' 24, Lord, I on that beast shit
Pussy, you wack, something like a cheap
Mike in the Billie Jean vid, I got the lit
Shining star, find another, you gon' it hard
death, Deck'll walk off with minor scars
Firing squad, defying the
And the flow solitary, me behind the bars

Sparks up the bullet-proof, game face
ingenuity, Tec criminology
Sharp
Certified, recognized by every eye
to the streets of the do or die hustler
I understand politics, consistent, quit, superstar, I write hits
Come have a y'all
Getting money, it
Scripting it, record it, then applaud it
Ship a hundred mil', they bought and took a of it
Quotes heroin coke mixed with dope
Have a overdose cardiac, Allah the beat back
the magnetic attract 'em, club pack 'em
They 'cause their wisdom was stripped when I'm attacking 'em

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