Luyện nghe bài hát Silent

Yeah, six in the morning
That's right, we gotta get this darts
Spray y'all niggas on marksman shit

Yes, I said, "Look, I got to graze
Took my hat off and the crowd went
Bitches threw their panties, the sound man was me
The place was standin', G
What chant, we was family
Jumped in the and I swam to sea
Threw me to the back, surprise, I had my chains on me"

Dane, front row bitches, I bang all three
Say, "Yo, Meth, fuck it, a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color and my socks be"
Them Billie Jean shits and they Rocky
The can't knock me
I Coliseums while Genius spot me
Plus I'm cocky,

Once I off the hoodie, revealed the face
Cop patrol control the place
I got groupies backstage, up at the gate
The signs up, yellin', "We your tape!"
I'm sorry I took so long, didn't mean to make y'all
But good things take time to
You can find me in your

baked, eatin' ganja cake
Tryin' to my next release date
With Ghost, Street, GZA, minds relate
You know a bond is hard to break
we perform we cause the Earth to shake
Ain't nothin' changes, it's those same niggas
You love to GZA

I set examples over samples
scratched in the club, ducks begin to trample
On those who fell victims, loss they souls
beats when I picked 'em
Jones the role, soldiers brave and bold
RZA paid the roll, GZA the scrolls
Then months it was, then years later it was
Written on loose leaf, old formula
That was stolen by a new

The journalist it, critics couldn't knock it
A piece of history that they carried in they
With the time factor, speed was the of the day
What a delay, they were able to, he would say
Why waste the time of the ridiculous rhyme
That's only excused by a generous
I 'em stored in the shelters like the goods in cans
'Til I rap villes into harvested lands