Luyện nghe bài hát Reunited

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah motherfuckers

Reunited, double LP, world
Struck a match to the underground, industry
From parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them rap happily
Tragically, style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin' best known compositions
You couldn't add it up, if you addition
Where I come from, visual is habitual
De-mon-strate walkin' on hot coal, in
I the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He took a look, saw the of it, was plural
Rhymin' while impaired, hit your garment
Pierced your internal, compartments
Just consider the advantage
Of a disaster that's impossible to manage

Bitch ass counterfeit the funk
I the feet of the skunk, tree top of the trunk
Moonshine monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna in my dirt?
stop my momma serve, free lunch from the church
I come like a doves
Bitch you quiet at the bus, the fuss, I gots tough love
Unglove the news, a nigga transfuse
Dirty add to the fuse, at the booze
I don't walk, I get
Gold and frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Brothers
The that sold Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up and get knocked the fuck out
Come to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the
You scared? Run around like a about to crash

motherfuckers
Wu-Tang
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, bone tickler, freak Caligula
Bigger dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your
Stink box, order pink dot
MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the box
Wu-Tang Incorp. take your on spacewalk
Talk strange like B-jork, great Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? is like video footage
Hard to edit, directors, that understood it
I'm too impulsive, my deadly corrosive
Attack when you least notice through postage
I don't play, the rap saute for the day
Ruler A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink by the jig
I got the egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with fruit juice
Ginseng boost, I got yo' in a noose
Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star killer instinct
Sixteen bar nickle more copies than Kinko
Grow a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us
And we return Jesus, when the whole world need us

Is it appetite for
Slap a murder rap on this production, I touch somethin' nothin'
Lung, Twisted Metal
I see em duckin' my dart gun, bustin', every angle
Worldwide total carnage, the flow
That be named Agent Orange, killin' you slow
only right you pay homage
To those that's bout to blow like shit up your nose, solid
As a when I strike target, verbal
Be screamin' on you a drill sergeant, her-bals
Got me where I wanna be right now, don't know the
Check the on your sundial, watch me shine
off of cheap wine
Each line be on point when I mine
On of my crew, Su, enter the Wu
Thirty-Six deadly Chambers, to take you through

It's Wu motherfuckers, motherfuckers