Luyện nghe bài hát Reunited

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah Wu-Tang

Reunited, double LP, world
Struck a match to the underground, ignited
From metaphorical to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them rap happily
Tragically, that style, deter-iate,
Uncompleted missions, throwin' your best known
You couldn't add it up, if you mastered
Where I come from, gettin' is habitual
walkin' on hot coal, in rituals
I the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin' while impaired, dart hit your
Pierced your internal, streamlined
consider the unparallel advantage
Of a natural that's impossible to manage

ass niggaz counterfeit the funk
I smoke the feet of the skunk, tree top of the
drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna play in my
Bitch my momma serve, free lunch from the church
I come like a doves
Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I tough love
Unglove the news, a nigga transfuse
add to the fuse, heavy at the booze
I don't walk, I get
Gold and platinum on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright
The Indian that Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up and get knocked right the out
to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane to crash

Wu-Tang
motherfuckers
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, bone tickler, freak Caligula
Bigger sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma
Stink box, order from dot
MC's get stuck on ink blots as I to the sink box
Wu-Tang Incorp. take brain on spacewalk
strange like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like footage
to edit, directors, that never understood it
I'm too impulsive, my deadly dosage
when you least notice through explosive postage
I don't play, the rap saute for the day
Ruler A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, with cranberry fruit juice
Ginseng boost, I got yo' neck in a
Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle instinct
bar nickle sell more copies than Kinko
Grow a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us
And we return like Jesus, when the whole world us

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

It's Wu motherfuckers, motherfuckers