Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Vs Wu Tang

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

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

[Intro:
Aiyo! Come on! Let go of the ratchet, son, on, let's 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, powerful rich, pouncers, camel
One bump, two lumps, the shotgun, the new
With flying bird, buying herb, new kick, designer
She on, and we up, re-up, and free'd up
Jakes hate it, Rae it, Clientele, we gon' sell
You gon' starve, he gon' jail, boots, swim with whales
snub, surgical leather gloves, never loved
We gon' kill, take it to the Hill, we real
Old records, old luggage, you I'll 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

sample:]
Hold fire!
You two traitors!
You've mixed the Shaolin and
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 lifter, the grave sitter, baby sitter
The jobless, to open the vault, call sister
The Pyrex, the up in the five, as Twister
Blunt rolling, only a robe on, some
slapper, the gat packer, blackjacker
Extortionist, friendly as shit, Bob and
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 that know me, ya'll owe me

sample:]
I don't a damn! Listen
Hahaha, And I'll kill anyone, who to go against...