Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Hide - Method Man

Intro: Ol' Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)

Yeah!
I let allllll y'all niggaz know in here tonight
that this is that shit
This that that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*}
See when you stimulate your own mind, for one common
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 want ACTION, that's I need
I never put in my mind
I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme
see murder which is
you fuck with the negative and positive charge
Then they came up, out my
the hit that's gonna be LARGE
Tired of sittin on my ass
Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad cash
Who the FUCK be an emcee
if you get paid, to be a fuckin emcee?
I came out my pussy -- I'm on welfare
Twenty-six years old -- on welfare!
so I get paid fully
Whether it's or untruthfully
my Boston bloodthirsty process

Chorus: Man

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

Dirty Bastard]
Yea, come back to attack
Killin niggaz who said got stacks, cause I don't give a fuck
{*inhales*} I wanna see blood, it's period blood
or bustin your face, some blood!
I'm out my FUCKIN mind!
Everytime I get around devils hard*}
Let me down, you niggaz better start runnin
Cause I'm comin, I'm dope like fuckin
Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like
Imagine, gettin shot up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks
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 remain to tear your frame, I freaks it
like some fly new and shit
Now EAT my shit, bitch tried to and got hit
Now regulate, and be out to set up a date
Wu-Tang, is bangin a Ron G tape
RZA pump the just like a shotty
Watch me run it John
Collidin on the track, like gin and
Check the calender, I warn any
to step up feel the blast from the silencer

[Method
Comin to a theatre near you it be the Wu
Yeah find yourself in the square and see it's
Actual facts to snack on and
My positive energy peace to you
A wise man one horse and made glue
women puttin period blood in stew
Don't that make the witches brew?
I fear for the eighty-five don't got a clue
How he know what the fuck he never knew?
come to show and come to prove
A mystery god that's the work of
The Holy got you scared 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 like to thank, all the people across the
All the people in America, all the people outside of
for to our music
We keep it fly for ya
See this ain't new
just gonna come out of nowhere, no!
This is OLD, and DIRTY!
and DIRTY!
Yeah.