Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Hide - Method Man

Intro: Ol' Dirty + (some Jamaican woman)

Yeah!
I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in here
that is that Wu-Tang shit
This shit that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*}
See you stimulate your 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 and in the place to be
(Run blood tings!)
they see meeeeeeee!

[Ol' Bastard]
a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed
I want ACTION, that's I need
I put doubt in my mind
cause I know when I the mic there's the rhyme
see murder which is
when you fuck with the negative and charge
Then came up, out my garage
with the hit that's gonna be
Tired of sittin on my ass
Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad fuckin
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
it's truthfully or untruthfully
With my Boston process

Chorus: Man

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

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

[Raekwon the
Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, like thai stick
then I'll to tear 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 be out to set up a date
Wu-Tang, is like a Ron G tape
RZA the shit 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 blast from the

[Method
Comin soon to a near you it be the Wu
Yeah find yourself in the and see it's true
Actual facts to on and chew
My energy sounds peace to you
A man killed one horse and made glue
Wicked women puttin blood in stew
Don't that make the stew brew?
I fear for the eighty-five don't got a clue
How could he what the fuck he never knew?
God-Cypher-Divine come to show and come to
A mystery god that's the of Yacub
The Holy Ghost got you to death kid boo!

Outro: Ol' Bastard

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