Luyện nghe bài hát Reunited (remix)

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah motherfuckers

Reunited, double LP, excited
Struck a to the underground, industry ignited
metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap
Tragically, that style, deter-iate,
missions, throwin' your best known compositions
You couldn't add it up, if you addition
I come from, gettin' visual is habitual
De-mon-strate 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, hit your garment
Pierced your internal, compartments
Just the unparallel advantage
Of a natural disaster impossible to manage

Bitch ass niggaz the funk
I smoke the feet of the skunk, top of the trunk
Moonshine monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be bitches by the chunk
My name black, do wanna play in my dirt?
Bitch stop my momma serve, free from the church
I come like a doves
Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I gots tough
Unglove the news, watch a nigga
Dirty add to the fuse, at the booze
I walk, I get carried
Gold and platinum on my wall, lookin' 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
to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around a plane about to crash

Wu-Tang
motherfuckers
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, funny bone tickler, Caligula
dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma
Stink box, order from dot
MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the box
Incorp. take your brain on spacewalk
Talk like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like footage
Hard to edit, directors, that understood it
I'm too impulsive, my corrosive dosage
Attack when you notice through explosive postage
I don't play, the rap souflee for the day
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A, Leg Leg Arm
Spread like plague, we drink by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with cranberry juice
Ginseng boost, I got yo' in a noose
Keep my wrinkled, the rap star twinkle killer instinct
bar nickle sell more copies than Kinko
Grow like a fetus with no and feet to complete us
And we return like Jesus, when the whole world us

Is it for destruction
Slap a murder rap on this production, I touch somethin' trust
Iron Lung, Twisted
I see em duckin' my dart gun, bustin', every angle
Worldwide total carnage, the flow
That be code named Orange, killin' you slow
It's right you pay homage
To those bout to blow like 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 be right now, don't know the time
Check the hour on your sundial, me shine
off of cheap wine
Each line be on point 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