Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Hammer Down - Wu-Tang Clan

Lay ya
(Lay ya hammer)
Lay ya hammer, kid
(Lay ya hammer, kid)
They want the drama, it to 'em, fuck 'em

All rise, the preacher
This pro been diagnosed
keptic, I'm your host
Lock the suede British

Staten Island mall
Otherwise as a dentist in my lenses
Pinball machine gun rap spoke to
Laundry maid honey can't blow in this hat,

Is it raw now? it around
war now, the final countdown commences
The battleground is inches of wax paper
Breakin' down your defenseless senseless

Pain stings Ma Baker
Twin towerin' I ya
Freedom come your maker

Yo, sound boy's dyin', crowd noise multiplyin'
Don't let the fuzz in bust out the sirens
Sure win 'em in like exotic women
I smile the sinister grin and finish him
You're fuckin' with hoods, get ya goods back
Ya fraud, the wool off your Hollywood hat

Yo, yo, yo, the track in half liquors have this brave meaning
Supreme being all that I can being
Picture wavy beavers meat cleaving receiver
Fly Cheeba leather buckets dirty reefer
Fast floatin' residential honey hill
steel rashes sheisty catch a money bill

It's all gravy, we through like the British navy
Fresh design, lady love the fade keep it
The mix drink, throw the in the drink
Play it, baby girl, ya, exotic album Cuban Link
Custom AV's beige panties who front on these please
Y'all niggas broke so much your uncle trees

Yo, high officials and armed tanks and missiles
Blood drizzle simple fact, you slept on the
That before he started off joysticks and Sega
I tapes a hundred watt amps insuring Vegas

Rza fine tune it, shippin' units
MC's ask, "Who be those rhyme in masks?"
No doubt, difficult task to last in the
Beware amount of darts is in the air

I'm victorious, no opponents and blast through
And microphones watch the whole live the moment
Anything that came approachin' this
lust speech remains motionless

Lay ya
(Lay ya hammer)
Lay ya hammer, kid
(Lay ya hammer, kid)
Lay ya
(Lay ya hammer)