Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Power (Black Jungle)

Two and two
Lookin' like a tennis
the Wu
You nigga?
Two and two
You? You
Representin' the Wu
Stand for it now
Two thousand and two, you how we do
For you and crew, representin' the motherfuckin' Wu

Aiyyo catch me 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 y'all do is steal us
Remember this line, I'm nigga word to my mother
Slap one of fake ass niggaz
Reefer from Egypt daddy we rock
All big niggaz heavy on the wrist diss niggaz
Ghost story blow 'em, RZA the fork through 'em
Me, wonder woman cousin, jewelried out, to him
Hammers bust endlessness, cover terrorism what?
Slide in the seven, the whips

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

I'm a dollar and a dream from a brick
In grimy hallways, nicks and treys
When it's on then it's on and poppin, shots
I'm spittin' this for the hood, glock clickin'
Tension in the street, we stressed, still eat
I walk through the valley of death, the
Holdin' red pepper, everybody on
I need a to expand, the mind guide the hand
Pen stroke, excellent quotes of
'Nights over Egypt', as Arabia'
'Gundeliro', self I savior, I the

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

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

Yo, yo
Line Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Foxx
Jukebox records, flatfooted
Get automatic systematic jumpin' in your
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 came to
Ringmaster circus was, and barnum
Crack a Coca Cola, summer was my boredom
Dr. J before Jordan, Al on the organ
When rerun did the dance, the whole 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, throw up your fists and say yeah,

It's soul
Two and two
Soul
You how we do
power
For you and crew
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 bout "Fight the power".
Aye yo Flav!
Whassup
What you know about niggaz from Long Island

True Long Island
All my
All your right?
All my

Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Long
And and an an and through Westbury too
You from
Nah I got family in Westbury, New Park and them
Oh stop jokin, I know that
You from 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 nigga
That's I'm from, that's my block
That's my right there! Aye yo!
That's right y'all, that's right, all good
Me and man from the motherfuckin' hood
So get it the bricks to the fuckin' wood
niggaz
Know what I Word up to the bird up
They caught the bird, him soup, now I sip from out my cup

Oh yo man you just hit me in the head with a for real
You got me from the side of the head Meth
a beautiful fuckin' person
Yo Meth, yo Meth.
Yo one two
Without me my finger in the plug
I'm gettin anyway, hahaha}