Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Worldwide

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

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

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

You knock the hustle or the life that I'm livin'
Quick to the clip in, blow you out position
jurisdiction, nigga, no restriction
Concrete composition for emcee's in

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

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

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

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to
them kids from the other side Shaolin Worldwide
Street Life, 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 dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen my gun went blow

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

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

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

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

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to
It's them kids from the other side Worldwide
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 blow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it dough, gotta go
didn't listen 'til my gun went blow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Wantin' respect, respect
the knucklehead wantin' respect?
Wantin' respect, wantin'
Wantin' respect, sharpest in the