Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Worldwide

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

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

Another Wu tradition, Street vision,
All my life I've poverty stricken
Always took what's mines, never was
A second chance just to rap sheet a bad

You can't knock the or the life that I'm livin'
to slip the clip in, blow you out position
Street jurisdiction, nigga, no
Concrete for emcee's in submission

Special edition crash, course
Push like the task force to crush all competition
See you a distance, dry snitchin', whisperin'
To your man posted up like two bitches

When you get the heart, step live or catch
Or find yourself with Del, sleepin' the fishes
I got no love for that's fake ass niggas
I stand the bid when that's all in my business

Wu-Tang Forever and a day, get it twisted
I get lifted, I shoot somethin' from hot biscuit
These street kids, we lost, we terrorize you district
Leave no finger prints and no survivin'

Nowhere to run to, to hide
It's them kids from the other Shaolin Worldwide
Life, Homocide, nowhere 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 'til my gun went blow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nowhere to run to, to hide
It's them kids from the other side Shaolin
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 don't blow, go
Fo' sho', if it dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen my gun went blow

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