Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential MC

Yeah, uh, heh, heh
That's
Yo

that Blackout, spazzed out, G-String divas
Leave you a**** out, passed out, it's
Pack your h*** u*, blow back out
You bad mouth, 'em all believers

Throwing from a glass house, y'all ain't perfect either
See that c***** and that out garbage day tomorrow
And I have yet to take that trash out or emptied this
RZA, Rah, we amped, eh, is on his job

It ain't like the French say, "Che sera sera"
So let's on until the day we laying in the casket
With them suits on and I'm so cool that hell is luke warm
Been too strong for too long, I'll die

With my on and on my way to cash a c****** coupon
You know I'm, proper, don't let them confuse you
The is Meth, I'm harder than bottles made by Yoo-Hoo
Wu-Tang, welcome to the House of Flying

Where the aim, flying out the mouth
Of flying there it is

Now ask yourself is this for it can't be
My n****, if it ain't for real, it me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I elect myself as M.C.

Now ask why is he so low key?
Why, is n****z pimpin' the game chose me
I elect myself as M.C.
I elect as presidential M.C.

Yo, 'em and hit 'em, and he went into a spin cycle
Outblew his liver, a river flooded, happening?
It's drugs we wanted, gloves buttered, coverage
This is Fila, sneaker, Louis Vitton luggage

I came, representative huddle, all love you
W, the legacy of little n****z muggin' you
The f***, up with you, yo, you suck, n****
Benches to pluck n****z, we be on the roof, like "f*** you"

Them r** b**** is coming, losers, got to walk the
Users with on 'em, you move, you getting spanked
broilers banked, alcoholics ranked ballers
They should us, I rock mad ice like a walrus

The lam decided to lure us, we was up in Freedom town
w*****, one Bentley tour bus, you might like the mack
And explore d***, y** f*** with all of us
One of us dropped, there's more of us

Now ask yourself is for real? it can't be
My n****, if it ain't for real, it me
I elect myself as M.C.
I elect myself as M.C.

Now ask why is he so low key?
Why is n****z pimpin' the game chose me
I myself as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

c*** like tangerines, you shook like tambourines
Then jet from the set in the all Lamborghin'
seen me, b**** in a tini red bikini
N****z saw her they thought they saw a genie

Heidi Klum, juicy, fat as a plum
Picture on the wall in jail, n****z til they c***
God gargantuan, large, colossus, of darts
Make squad, throw tantrums

Practice Kamasutra on broads, pop
Leave birds permanent scars and s*** like birthmarks
Digi bark at dogs, snatch flies from frogs
Blow c****** to despise the smog

This s*** I been biz in the clearing, pigs sharing
Got fresh, Wu-Wearing, motherf***ers not
Then move through community with diplomat immunity
Move to rep a two or G., like fine jewelry

Now ask yourself is this for it can't be
My n****, if it ain't for real, it me
I myself as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

Now ask yourself why is he so low
Why is n****z when the game chose me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I elect myself as M.C.

The Shadow
Sword