Luyện nghe bài hát Reunited (remix)

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah motherfuckers

Reunited, double LP, world
Struck a match to the underground, ignited
From metaphorical parables to the Earth
Wicked come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap
Tragically, style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin' your best known
You add it up, if you mastered addition
Where I come from, gettin' visual is
De-mon-strate walkin' on hot coal, in
I splash the on the wall, it formed the mural
He took a look, saw the of it, was plural
Rhymin' while impaired, dart hit garment
your internal, streamlined compartments
Just the unparallel advantage
Of a natural that's impossible to manage

Bitch ass counterfeit the funk
I smoke the feet of the skunk, tree top of the
Moonshine monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' by the chunk
My name black, do words play in my dirt?
Bitch stop my serve, free lunch from the church
I come like a thousand
Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I tough love
Unglove the news, watch a transfuse
add to the fuse, heavy at the booze
I walk, I get carried
Gold and platinum frisbee's on my wall, lookin'
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 scared? Run around like a plane about to

motherfuckers
Wu-Tang
Yeah, and RZA

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

Is it for destruction
Slap a murder rap on this production, I somethin' trust nothin'
Iron Lung, Twisted
I see em duckin' my dart gun, bustin', from every
total carnage, the sickest flow
That be code named Agent Orange, you slow
It's only right you pay
To those that's bout to blow like that shit up nose, solid
As a rock when I target, verbal
Be screamin' on you like a drill sergeant,
Got me where I wanna be right now, don't know the
Check the hour on your sundial, me shine
Drunk off of cheap
Each line be on point when I speak
On of my crew, Su, enter the Wu
Thirty-Six more deadly Chambers, to take you

It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang