Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential MC

Yeah, uh, heh, heh
That's
Yo

It's Blackout, spazzed out, G-String divas
Leave you a**** out, passed out, cold
Pack your u*, blow your 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 that trash out or emptied this cigar
RZA, Rah, we amped, eh, is on his job

It ain't nothing like the French say, "Che sera"
So move on until the day we laying in the casket
With them suits on and I'm so cool that hell is only warm
Been too strong for too long, probably die

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

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

Now ask is this for real? 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 pimpin' the game chose me
I myself as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

Yo, b*** 'em and hit 'em, and he went into a spin
Outblew his liver, a river flooded, what's
It's drugs we wanted, buttered, thug coverage
This is Fila, white sneaker, Louis Vitton

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

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

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

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

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

P*** c*** like tangerines, you shook tambourines
jet from the set in the all black Lamborghin'
Nobody seen me, b**** in a tini red
N****z saw her because they thought they saw a

Klum, p*** juicy, fat as a plum
Picture on the wall in jail, n****z jerk til they
God gargantuan, large, colossus, bombardment of
your squad, throw tantrums

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

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

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 as presidential M.C.

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

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