Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Worldwide

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

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

Another Wu tradition, vision, listen
All my life I've been stricken
Always took what's mines, was given
A second chance just to rap a bad decision

You can't knock the or the life 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 a distance, dry snitchin', whisperin'
To man posted up like two little bitches

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

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

to run to, nowhere 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 than a Japanese
Ninja coma, piranhas crack on my armor
Scandalous, I ran contra-bomber, stalker like of Rwanda
Death dishonor, snake charmer

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

Sure shotter, I pass the rock to starter
Poison darter, photographers document the horror
I bounce Shaunda with Tiwana and I from blue Honda
Honorable scholar, rockwilder, rip mic's for top

Your highness, the crowd
Got your head rock, feel the trauma
Crowd sponsor, hotter Bahama steam saunas
The Rebel of opera, off the chocolate and the Gosha
Monster crush you impostors

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

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

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

Track villains, be killin' instrumentals
They catch and slap a feelin' out ya dental
Underground, sound, for residentials
Up shit's lookin' for some more shit to get into

Got the jewels as I continue
To you everythin' on that's on the menu
With Chef John Jacob, Sunz Of Man
Told you Up?

My nigga smell the coffee, I'm too hardcore to softly
Come to the mind and get the bullshit up off me
The Jedi, only use The if ya force me
Shaolin what? get it fucked up and cross me

Rappers stuck
For actin' up and flossy
Say it so, bust the calico
Rap from the Island Stat', here we go

to run to, nowhere to hide
It's them from the other side Shaolin Worldwide
Man, 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

Wantin' respect, respect
Who's the knucklehead respect?
Wantin' respect, respect
Wantin' respect, niggas in the