Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Hide - Method Man

Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard + (some woman)

Yeah!
I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in tonight
that is that Wu-Tang shit
that shit that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*}
See you stimulate your own mind, for one common cause
You see, the real motherfuckers
See what you see, is you you see
(Can I say it? Wu-Tang tings!)
Be the G
Rhymin on and in the place to be
(Run blood tings!)
they see meeeeeeee!

Dirty Bastard]
You're a crossbreed, I'm a seed
I want ACTION, that's what I
I put doubt in my mind
cause I know I touch the mic there's the rhyme
see which is caused
when you with the negative and positive charge
Then they up, out my garage
the hit that's gonna be LARGE
Tired of sittin on my ass
Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad cash
Who the wanna be an emcee
if you get paid, to be a fuckin emcee?
I came out my momma pussy -- I'm on
Twenty-six old -- still on welfare!
so I gotta get fully
it's truthfully or untruthfully
With my bloodthirsty process

Chorus: Man

em in move em in
Move em out em out
Stick it up {*whip raw hide!

[Ol' Dirty
Yea, come back to attack
Killin niggaz who said got stacks, cause I don't give a fuck
{*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether it's period
or bustin your face, some blood!
I'm goin out my mind!
I get around devils {*breathing hard*}
Let me calm down, you niggaz better runnin
Cause I'm comin, I'm dope like fuckin
Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who tough like lambskin
Imagine, gettin shot up with Ol insulin {*sucks air*}
You to catch AIDS or somethin
Not sayin I got it, but if I got it you got it!
WHAT?!?

the Chef]
Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai
then I'll remain to your frame, while I freaks it
like some fly new sneaks and
Now EAT my shit, bitch to creep and got hit
Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a
Wu-Tang, is like a Ron G tape
RZA pump the shit just like a
Watch me run it John
on the track, like gin and watty
Check the calender, I warn any
to step up {*whoosh*} feel the blast the silencer

[Method
soon to a theatre near you it be the Wu
Yeah find in the square and see it's true
Actual to snack on and chew
My positive energy sounds to you
A wise man killed one horse and glue
Wicked women puttin period blood in
Don't that the stew witches brew?
I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a
How could he know what the he never knew?
God-Cypher-Divine come to and come to prove
A god that's the work of Yacub
The Holy Ghost got you to death kid boo!

Outro: Ol' Bastard

Yeah, we always gotta it fly
Fly for you to feel, you wants to feel
See Wu-Tang to thank, all the people across the country
All the people in America, all the people outside of
for to our music
We gotta it fly for ya
See ain't somethin new
just gonna come out of nowhere, no!
This is OLD, and DIRTY!
and DIRTY!
Yeah.