Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Vs Wu Tang

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

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

[Intro:
Aiyo! Come on! Let go of the ratchet, son, come on, let's go! on!

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

[Kung-fu
Hold fire!
You two traitors!
mixed the Shaolin and Wu-Tang
No, we have not, it's just that they're the
right, my Lord
You misunderstand our kung-fu
It belong 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, whiskers
slapper, the gat packer, blackjacker
Extortionist, as shit, Bob and Back-lur
Ones folder over the stove, gold
The dresser, the chop bagger, Marvin Haggler
Rap stabber, eat you alive, tarantula
paces and shit, hold the heckler
Pimp style, Foley, stolen Rolly
All ya niggas know me, ya'll owe me

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I don't give a damn!
Hahaha, And I'll kill anyone, who to go against...