Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Power (Black Jungle)

Two and two
Lookin' a tennis player
the Wu
You gangsta
Two and two
You? You
the motherfuckin' Wu
Stand for it now
Two thousand and two, you how we do
For you and your crew, the motherfuckin' Wu

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

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

I'm a dollar and a dream from seein' a
In grimy hallways, slingin' nicks and
When it's on it's on and poppin, shots lickin'
I'm spittin' shit for the hood, glock clickin'
in the street, we stressed, still wanna eat
I walk through the of death, the hotstepper
Holdin' red pepper, everybody on
I need a beat to expand, the mind the hand
Pen stroke, quotes of literature
'Nights Egypt', 'Black as Arabia'
'Gundeliro', I savior, I need the

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

Aiyyo,
Aiyyo I got the whip smellin' like
Roger Jerseys, the man blew
Seven coolies in the worthy and
I crush those rappers, keep the toast near the
We like our warm, it's easier to make the papers
Stayed off, the cape off, ghost g'd off
The track's like six months and I'm a beat off
At the airport attention always flow in my direction
You let the best sparkle his perfection and
be askin' them, ghost you got so much shit
You to cash in, bracelets matchin' 'em

Yo, yo
Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Redd Foxx
Jukebox records, flatfooted
Get systematic jumpin' in your socks
apple pie in the park hopscotch
Reunited on the radio, Wu-Tang
In the sprinklers double dutchin on the curb
Sinatra, the pop the Five recordings
Uptown saturday, cotton came to
Ringmaster was, bailey and barnum
Crack a Coca Cola, summer was my boredom
Dr. J before Jordan, Al on the organ
When did the dance, the whole world saw him
The blackout fears, Brown, Pam Grier
Ford motor gear, your life and queer
"Smokey the bear", Burt gray hair
Throw 'em some gems, up your fists and say yeah, it's

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

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

True Long right?
All my
All your right?
All my

Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Island
And and an an and through Westbury too
You Westbury?
Nah I got family in Westbury, New Park and them
Oh stop jokin, I know that
You Hempstead? Yo man, my family from Hempstead, the Heights Man

Word up, on man
Oh,
Terrace Avenue
Stop jokin, the El Dorados, what?
I got family up in El Dorados right now word
That's where I'm from, that's my
That's my block there! Aye yo!
That's right y'all, that's right, it's all
Me and method man from the motherfuckin'
So get it the bricks to the fuckin' wood
Yeah
what I mean? 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' from the side of the head
You're a fuckin' person
Yo Meth, yo Meth.
Yo one two
Without me havin' my finger in the
I'm shocked anyway, hahaha}