Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Hide - Method Man

Intro: Ol' Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)

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

[Ol' Bastard]
a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed
I want ACTION, that's I need
I never put doubt in my
I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme
see which is caused
when you fuck with the negative and charge
Then they came up, out my
the hit that's gonna be LARGE
Tired of on my fuckin ass
Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad fuckin
Who the wanna be an emcee
if you get paid, to be a fuckin emcee?
I came out my pussy -- I'm on welfare
years old -- still on welfare!
so I gotta get fully
it's truthfully or untruthfully
With my Boston process

Chorus: Man

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

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

the Chef]
Yo, the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai stick
then I'll to tear your frame, while I freaks it
some fly new sneaks and shit
Now EAT my shit, bitch to creep and got hit
Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a
Wu-Tang, is bangin like a Ron G
RZA pump the shit like a shotty
me run it John Gotti
Collidin on the track, like gin and
Check the calender, I any challenger
to step up {*whoosh*} the blast from the silencer

[Method
Comin soon to a theatre you it be the Wu
Yeah find yourself in the square and see true
facts to snack on and chew
My positive energy sounds to you
A wise man killed one horse and glue
women puttin period blood in stew
Don't that make the witches brew?
I for the eighty-five that don't got a clue
How could he know what the fuck he knew?
come to show and come to prove
A mystery god that's the of Yacub
The Holy got you scared to death kid boo!

Outro: Ol' Dirty

Yeah, we gotta keep it fly
Fly for you to feel, what you wants to
See like to thank, all the people across the country
All the people in America, all the people of America
for to our music
We keep it fly for ya
See this somethin new
just gonna come out of nowhere, no!
This is OLD, and DIRTY!
and DIRTY!
Yeah.