Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Worldwide

Who's the knucklehead wantin'
respect, wantin' respect
Never doubt the
Who's the wantin' respect?

Who's the wantin' respect?
Who the are you to criticize me?
Yo, I slap, yo, I dick ta ya wifey
Yo, respect, my word

Another Wu tradition, vision, listen
All my life I've been poverty
took what's mines, never was given
A second just to rap sheet a bad decision

You can't knock the hustle or the that I'm livin'
Quick to slip the clip in, you out position
jurisdiction, nigga, no restriction
Concrete composition for emcee's in

Special edition crash, mission
Push through like the force to crush all competition
See you from a distance, dry snitchin',
To your man posted up two little bitches

When you get the heart, step or catch stitches
Or find yourself Del, sleepin' with the fishes
I got no love for fans that's ass niggas
I can't stand the bid when all in my business

Forever and a day, don't get it twisted
I get lifted, I just shoot somethin' hot biscuit
These street kids, we can't lost, we you district
Leave no finger prints and no survivin'

Nowhere to run to, to hide
It's them kids from the other side Shaolin
Life, Homocide, nowhere to run to
to hide, boo, we P.L.O.

Fo' sho', if it don't flow, go
Fo' sho', if it blow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen 'til my gun went

Yo, thoughts sharper a Japanese Kitana
Ninja coma, crack teeth on my armor
Scandalous, I ran contra-bomber, stalker rebels of Rwanda
Death before dishonor, snake

of one who makes drama
Godfather 4 saga, tuckin' a revolver in my Parker
unprepared for departure, might talk but strike harder
Fear the bow of the archer

Sure shotter, I pass the rock to your
Poison darter, news document the horror
While I bounce Shaunda with Tiwana and I from Honda
Honorable scholar, rockwilder, rip for top dollar

Your highness, the holler
Got your head rock, feel the trauma
sponsor, hotter than Bahama steam saunas
The Rebel of opera, popped off the chocolate and the
Monster truck crush you

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to
It's them from the other side Shaolin Worldwide
I.N.S., Homocide, to run to
to hide, boo, we P.L.O.

Fo' sho', if it don't flow, go
Fo' sho', if it blow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, go
Some didn't 'til my gun went blow

I'm the four mic emcee five mic potential
Overlooked 'cuz y'all can't understand what I been
You ain't got to love me or pretend to
Actin' like the street, they got no street credentials

Track villains, rats be killin'
They catch fillin' and slap a feelin' out ya
Underground, sound, for ghetto
Up creek lookin' for some more shit to get into

Got the Clan jewels as I
To serve you everythin' on that's on the
Chef John Jacob, remember Sunz Of Man
Told you Up?

My smell the coffee, I'm too hardcore to kill softly
Come to free the mind and get the up off me
The Jedi, use The Force if ya force me
Shaolin what? Don't get it up and cross me

Rappers stuck
For actin' up and flossy
Say it ain't so, the calico
Rap from the Island called Stat', we go

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to
them kids from the other side Shaolin Worldwide
Method Man, Homocide, to run to
to hide, boo, we P.L.O.

Fo' sho', if it don't flow, go
Fo' sho', if it don't blow, go
Fo' sho', if it dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen my gun went blow

Wantin' respect, respect
Who's the wantin' respect?
respect, wantin' respect
Wantin' respect, sharpest in the