Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Hide - Method Man

Intro: Ol' Dirty + (some Jamaican woman)

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

[Ol' Bastard]
You're a crossbreed, I'm a seed
I ACTION, that's what I need
I put doubt in my mind
I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme
see murder is caused
when you with the negative and positive charge
Then they came up, out my
with the hit gonna be LARGE
Tired of on my fuckin ass
Niggaz I know, be around with mad fuckin cash
Who the FUCK be an emcee
if you can't get paid, to be a emcee?
I came out my momma -- I'm on welfare
Twenty-six old -- still on welfare!
so I get paid fully
Whether it's or untruthfully
With my bloodthirsty process

Chorus: Man

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

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

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

[Method
Comin to a theatre near you it be the Wu
Yeah yourself in the square and see it's true
Actual facts to snack on and
My positive energy sounds to you
A man killed one horse and made 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 what the fuck he never knew?
God-Cypher-Divine 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, you wants to feel
See like to thank, all the people across the country
All the people in America, all the people outside of
for listenin to our
We gotta it fly for ya
See this ain't new
that's just come out of nowhere, no!
is somethin OLD, and DIRTY!
and DIRTY!
Yeah.