Luyện nghe bài hát Respect Mine

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Yo whassup kid? how you,
up and down
This is the comin out of wu-tang clan
Representin shaolin, to the son!
I I'm here right now with my nigga, fat ji-doe
Representin the boogie down, and the of the tri-borough
So what we gonna do here son
Aiyyo matter fact son, I'm tired of these man!
up!

[fat
Hey yo it's devestation, for any mc that poses
I paint the town red with and dum-dums and bloodshed
The fat mc, the b-x
Vicious like a t-rex, who slips a three-x
Rappers fuck up, and end up, in the
Don't know the meaning of real, check the
I got no time for
Makin run for the border like the immigration
A puerto rican villain who be and illin for nothin
You ain't a playa, you just
Point blank, we can even do this gats and shanks
It's selection
I can become president, without
I got mad connections, fat joe, the rap
Brainstorms come in swarms, get in the blizzard
Word to I take your life
Sodomize your daughter, and a widow out your wife
It's the relentless, can check this
Fat joe, you the yung and resless respect this
.. to all the fake

the chef]
Ch-chk-blaow! move from the now
respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! move the gate now
Nigga mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! move the gate now
respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! move the gate now
respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! from the gate now

joe]
Yo who gets wrecked on the spot? you get wrecked on the
I got this whole rap locked
Many perpetrated, and gladiated
I'm one so yo they hate it
Listen here suckers, you don't wanna the chuckers
It's the motherfucker who said fuck the ruckus
Back in ninety-three, when everything was fine and
I was the nigga puttin in your kids candy
Mad connivin, it don't get any
reverse them thoughts disperse
Even if you get loud and
You don't put any in my heart
Don't start, you get torn apart
Fat joe, the life
Yo I get trife, and do a number on ass
With the knife - slice after slice, yea
more destructional horror, than the antichrist
Niggaz the motherfuckin time
Joe b-lawn, respect mine