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, out, it's cold
Pack your h*** u*, your back out
You bad mouth, 'em all believers

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

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

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

Where the truth aim, out the mouth
Of flying rappers it is

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

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

Yo, b*** 'em and hit 'em, and he went a spin cycle
Outblew his liver, a flooded, what's happening?
It's we wanted, gloves buttered, thug coverage
is Fila, white sneaker, Louis Vitton luggage

I came, representative huddle, all love you
That W, the legacy of n****z muggin' you
The f***, up with you, yo, you suck, n****
Benches used to pluck n****z, we be on the roof, "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 call us, I mad ice like a walrus

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Shadow
Sword