Luyện nghe bài hát Reunited

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah motherfuckers

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

Bitch ass niggaz counterfeit the
I smoke the of the skunk, tree top of the trunk
Moonshine monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the
My name black, do words wanna play in my
Bitch stop my momma serve, free lunch from the
I like a thousand doves
Bitch you at the bus, makin' the fuss, I gots tough love
the news, watch a nigga transfuse
Dirty add to the fuse, heavy at the
I don't walk, I get
Gold and platinum on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Brothers
The Indian that Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, up and get knocked right the fuck out
Come to the cook-out, Dirty at the mouth
You Run around like a plane about to crash

motherfuckers
Wu-Tang
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, funny tickler, freak Caligula
dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma
Stink box, order pink dot
MC's get stuck on ink as I plug to the sink box
Wu-Tang Incorp. your brain on spacewalk
Talk strange like B-jork, hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like video
to edit, directors, that never understood it
I'm too impulsive, my deadly corrosive
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 golden egg plus the
proof, Absolut, mixed with cranberry fruit juice
Ginseng boost, I got yo' in a noose
my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle killer instinct
Sixteen bar nickle sell more copies than
Grow like a fetus with no hands and feet to us
And we like 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
be code named Agent Orange, killin' you slow
It's only right you pay
To those that's bout to blow that shit up your nose, solid
As a rock I strike target, verbal
Be on you like a drill sergeant, her-bals
Got me where I wanna be right now, know the time
the hour on your sundial, watch me shine
Drunk off of cheap
Each be on point when I speak mine
On of my crew, Su, enter the Wu
Thirty-Six deadly Chambers, to take you through

Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers