Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Vs Wu Tang

[Kung-fu
Master!
[Sounds of
style... hmmph
The Shaolin deliberately tried to use the
To learn our sword fighting!
The would never do that!
Wouldn't you? The Shaolin have always down at us
Are you afraid the would become more famous than you?

So you used your poison to set up my master and deliberately frame me!
nonsense!
not nonsense! I saw it myself!
Nonsense! The Shaolin have to fear from the Wu-Tang but our swordfight

Raekwon]
Aiyo! Come on! Let go of the ratchet, son, come on, go! Come on!

Villagers, gangstas, pillagers,
New whips, fifths, Louis Shallah, bitch
turtlenecks, the Chef, already reps
Lean off the petty jets, we buy the best
Outfits, rich, pouncers, camel clips
One bump, two lumps, the shotgun, the new
With flying bird, buying herb, new kick, birds
She on, and we up, let's re-up, and up
Jakes hate it, Rae made it, Clientele, we sell
You gon' starve, he gon' jail, night boots, swim whales
Better snub, surgical leather gloves, loved
We gon' kill, it to the Hill, we forever real
Old records, old luggage, you I'll no rugged
You and we spray, kill off them old buzzards
We love it, can't it, you read, the Wu Manual
We found it, stay grounded, we will, we scrambling

[Kung-fu
Hold fire!
You two traitors!
You've mixed the and Wu-Tang
No, we have not, just that they're the same
That's right, my
You misunderstand our kung-fu
It doesn't to anybody, IT EVOLVES!
'em!

The wrist lifter, the grave sitter, sitter
The jobless, to open the vault, call your
The Pyrex, the up in the five, as Twister
Blunt rolling, only a robe on, some
Knee slapper, the gat packer,
Extortionist, friendly as shit, Bob and
folder over the stove, gold rover
The gear dresser, the chop bagger, Marvin
Rap stabber, eat you alive, gold
Sixteen paces and shit, hold the
Pimp style, Axel Foley, Rolly
All ya niggas that know me, owe me

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