Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Hide - Method Man

Intro: Ol' Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)

Yeah!
I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in tonight
that this is Wu-Tang shit
This that that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*}
See when you stimulate own mind, for one common cause
You see, who's the motherfuckers
See you see, is you what 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]
a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed
I want ACTION, that's what I
I put doubt in my mind
cause I know when I touch the mic the rhyme
see which is caused
when you fuck with the and positive charge
they came up, out my garage
with the hit that's be LARGE
Tired of sittin on my ass
Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad fuckin
Who the wanna 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 truthfully or
With my bloodthirsty process

Chorus: Man

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

[Ol' Dirty
Yea, gotta come to attack
Killin who said they got stacks, cause I don't give a fuck
{*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether it's period
or your fuckin face, some blood!
I'm goin out my mind!
Everytime I get around {*breathing hard*}
Let me down, you niggaz better start runnin
Cause I'm comin, I'm dope like fuckin
Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like lambskin
Imagine, gettin shot up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks
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 fly shit, strong like thai stick
then I'll remain to your frame, while I freaks it
some fly new sneaks and shit
Now EAT my shit, tried 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 just like a shotty
Watch me run it Gotti
Collidin on the track, gin and watty
Check the calender, I warn any
to step up {*whoosh*} feel the blast from the

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

Outro: Ol' Bastard

Yeah, we always 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 outside of America
for listenin to our
We gotta it fly for ya
See ain't somethin new
that's just gonna out of nowhere, no!
is somethin OLD, and DIRTY!
and DIRTY!
Yeah.