Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Vs Wu Tang

[Kung-fu
Master!
of fighting]
Toad style...
The deliberately tried to use the Lord
To our Wu-Tang sword fighting!
The would never do that!
Wouldn't you? The Shaolin have looked down at us
Are you afraid the would become more famous than you?

So you used Shaolin poison to set up my master and deliberately frame me!
nonsense!
not nonsense! I saw it myself!
Nonsense! The have nothing to fear from the Wu-Tang but our swordfight

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

Villagers, gangstas, pillagers,
New whips, blue fifths, Shallah, bitch
turtlenecks, the Chef, already reps
Lean off the petty jets, we buy the very
Outfits, powerful rich, pouncers, camel
One bump, two lumps, the shotgun, the new
With bird, buying herb, new kick, designer birds
She on, and we up, let's re-up, and up
Jakes it, Rae made it, Clientele, we gon' sell
You gon' starve, he jail, night boots, swim with whales
Better snub, surgical leather gloves, never
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 still

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

The lifter, the grave sitter, baby sitter
The jobless, to the vault, call your sister
The Pyrex, the up in the five, live as
rolling, only a robe on, some whiskers
Knee slapper, the gat packer,
Extortionist, as shit, Bob and Back-lur
folder over the stove, gold rover
The gear dresser, the bagger, Marvin Haggler
Rap stabber, eat you alive, gold
Sixteen paces and shit, hold the
Pimp style, Foley, stolen Rolly
All ya niggas that know me, owe me

[Kung-fu
I give a damn! Listen
Hahaha, And I'll kill anyone, who to go against...