Luyện nghe bài hát Ruckus In B Minor

It's the ODB kid, once coming through your area
And I'm to tell you one time, you gon' love this

I had to get the money, said it a choice
Die Hard's on the bars, love in the voice
Morphine flow, your joints
Bomb a nigga like he 81 from Detroit
Zombie life, War Z
Antidote to your virus, highness, the world on me
Capital G, cool as the dude Dos Equis
So deadly, I make it rain, I snow heavy
Sick lane, Nic Cage how I ride with
with bars, sort of like a lifer
With the Son of Anarchy, I be Bad
Dead, day dreamin' of making a band
Dancin' With the Stars, Idol
Meets the Mentalist with the Big Theory

Still number one, still number one, number one, one, one
Still number one, still one, still number one, one, one

The duplicated, anticipated, validated
Urban legends in the books with the who made it
Highly celebrated, was work related
Current top 40 got the Wu deep in all their
20 Killa Bees, yeah, we hold the pennant
stance on the cover with my co-defendants
Drop her sentence, in
Construct these so they can live through my descendants

Youngin', I can see your draws, pull your up
Can't even yourself a man until you man up
And if you call yourself a fan you need to up
ain't a party, it's a jux, keep your hands up
And I care run in the city when the summer come
Yes, I'm a don, Wu forever, and still number one

Still number one, still one, still number one, one, one

Picture a nigga on the strip rich off the drug shit
Puttin' other niggas on, 'em thug shit
Then they want stick 'em up, then want slugs quick
Hood type niggas living that crime life
Jealous ass niggas seein' the limelight
old nigga like fucking your man's wife
Full of shit, he use the brother, he man dyke

Yo, I my web all across New York
Get it out out in all types of ice that you
One chain, two chain, three chain,
Niggas mouth's drop like the in the fall
Tone got WBC
I off heavy in air ballons and land in the Fiji's
That's my bird and that's my
You keep fuckin' around get curbed

Forms circles the rings of Saturn
rocks and ice in a particular pattern
Then this fascinating has emerged from surface
A wonder of the young world an urgent purpose
A wild fire every home
It's history, and carved in every stone
A workshop where skills are
Handcrafted and drafted, written our main concern
Urban center with a social structure
And a curious full of superconductors
Each stain is of a scene with
geometric raps on a larger screen
Spell bounding, marvelous and surrounding
Viewpoints remain the same, it's all
A place the forgotten art is so powerful
A striking is something that's so valuable

GZA, this is called In B Minor
Rae, all those bad times is us
Ghost, put that on to remind us
Man let 'em know who's New York's finest

Youngin', I can see your draws, your pants up
Can't even call a man until you man up
And if you call yourself a fan you to stand up
This ain't a party, it's a jux, keep your up
And I don't run in the city when the summer come
Yes, I'm a don, Wu forever, and still number one

number one, still number one, still number one, one, one

My is like Peruvian coke, go ahead and try one
My recipe is A1 remarkable my mixture
mathematician, this city slicker
Finest cover my frame, the cloths of royalty
with an army of winners and no pretenders
We live free and more
But first we gotta win with no mate
The all eye is victorious biz to the sound man

All my trucks, tanks are bulletproof, the truth
Loot the track, clear the booth, my thought ready, aim,
My knowledge one twenty poof, let's tear the off
Let's spray,
King I love, love club, pack rock
I the mic snug, split a slug
ninja, mask and gloves

Still number one, still one