Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Power (Black Jungle)

Two and two
Lookin' like a tennis
the Wu
You gangsta
Two and two
You isn't
Representin' the Wu
Stand for it now
Two and two, you know how we do
For you and your crew, representin' the Wu

Aiyyo me coolin' in Aruba, one sneaker on
Lookin' raw beautiful, a ruger, who you lookin' at?
Six hundred whale, color, Brazil love us
Y'all niggaz is fake, all do is steal from us
Remember line, I'm that nigga word to my mother
Slap one of y'all ass niggaz
Reefer from Egypt we rock Magnums
All big niggaz on the wrist play diss niggaz
Ghost story 'em, RZA throw the fork through 'em
Me, wonder cousin, jewelried out, talk to him
Hammers that endlessness, cover terrorism what?
Slide in the seven, the whips

It's soul
Two and two
power
You how we do
power
For you and your
Soul
Wu
Soul
You how we do
Soul power
Two and two
power
For you and crew
Soul
Wu

I'm a dollar and a from seein' a brick
In grimy hallways, nicks and treys
it's on then it's on and poppin, shots lickin'
I'm spittin' this shit for the hood, clickin'
in the street, we stressed, still wanna eat
I walk the valley of death, the hotstepper
Holdin' red pepper, everybody on
I need a beat to expand, the mind the hand
Pen stroke, excellent of literature
'Nights over Egypt', as Arabia'
'Gundeliro', I savior, I need the

power
You how we do
Soul
For you and crew
power
Wu
Soul
You how we do
Soul power
Two and two
power
For you and crew
power
Wu

Aiyyo,
I got the whip smellin' like lemon
Roger Jerseys, the man blew
cold coolies in the worthy and
I crush rappers, keep the toast near the radiator
We like our guns warm, it's easier to make the
Stayed off, the came off, ghost g'd off
The track's like doin' six months and I'm a off
At the airport attention always flow in my like
You let the then sparkle his perfection and
Bitches be askin' them, you got so much shit
You need to cash in, bracelets 'em

Yo, yo
Line Cadillacs to blocks, Pryor, Redd Foxx
Jukebox records, cops
Get systematic jumpin' in your socks
apple pie in the park hopscotch
Reunited on the radio, superb
In the sprinklers girls dutchin on the curb
Sinatra, the pop the Jackson recordings
Uptown saturday, cotton to harlem
Ringmaster was, bailey and barnum
Crack a Coca Cola, summer was my boredom
Dr. J before Jordan, Al Green on the
When did the dance, the whole world saw him
The blackout fears, Brown, Pam Grier
motor gear, your life and times queer
"Smokey the bear", Burt Reynolds hair
Throw 'em gems, throw up your fists and say yeah, it's

It's power
Two and two
Soul
You how we do
Soul
For you and your
Soul
Wu
Soul
You how we do
Soul soul
Two and two
Soul
For you and crew
power
Wu

{I'm the that got you talkin' bout "Fight the power".
Aye yo Flav!
Meth?
What you about niggaz from Long Island right?

True Island right?
All my
All life right?
All my

Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Long
And and an an and went through too
You from
Nah I got in Westbury, New Castle Park and them
Oh stop jokin, I ain't know
You Hempstead? Yo man, my family from Hempstead, the Heights Man

Word up, on man
Oh,
Terrace Avenue
Stop jokin, the El Dorados, nigga
I got family up in El Dorados now nigga word
where I'm from, that's my block
That's my right there! Aye yo!
That's y'all, that's right, it's all good
Me and man from the motherfuckin' hood
So get it from the bricks to the fuckin'
niggaz
Know what I Word up to the bird up
They the bird, made him soup, now I sip from out my cup

Oh yo man you hit me in the head with a brick for real
You got me bleedin' the side of the head Meth
You're a fuckin' person
Yo Meth, yo Meth.
Yo one two
me havin' my finger in the plug
I'm shocked anyway, hahaha}