Luyện nghe bài hát Reunited (remix)

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah Wu-Tang

Reunited, double LP, world
Struck a to the underground, industry ignited
From metaphorical parables to the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap
Tragically, style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin' your best known
You couldn't add it up, if you addition
Where I come from, gettin' 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 the unparallel advantage
Of a natural that's impossible to manage

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' by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna play in my
Bitch stop my momma serve, free from the church
I come like a doves
you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I gots 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, properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright
The Indian sold 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 a plane about to crash

Wu-Tang
motherfuckers
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, bone tickler, freak Caligula
Bigger dick sex pistol fertilize your stigma
box, order from pink dot
MC's get on ink blots as I plug to the sink box
Wu-Tang Incorp. take your on spacewalk
Talk strange like B-jork, hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like video
Hard to edit, directors, that understood it
I'm too impulsive, my deadly dosage
Attack when you least notice through explosive
I don't play, the rap souflee for the day
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A, Leg Leg Arm
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' neck in a
Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle instinct
Sixteen bar nickle more copies than Kinko
like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us
And we like Jesus, when the whole world need us

Is it for destruction
Slap a rap on this production, I touch somethin' trust nothin'
Lung, Twisted Metal
I see em duckin' my gun, bustin', from every angle
total carnage, the sickest flow
That be code Agent Orange, killin' you slow
It's only you pay homage
To those that's bout to 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 know the
Check the hour on your sundial, watch me
off of cheap wine
Each line be on when I speak mine
On of my crew, Su, enter the Wu
Thirty-Six more deadly Chambers, to you through

It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang