Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Power (Black Jungle)

Two and two
like a tennis player
the Wu
You gangsta
Two and two
You isn't
Representin' the Wu
for it right now
Two thousand and two, you how we do
For you and your crew, the motherfuckin' Wu

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo,
Aiyyo I got the whip smellin' lemon
Clemence Jerseys, the man blew
Seven cold in the worthy and
I those rappers, keep the toast near the radiator
We our guns warm, it's easier to make the papers
off, the cape 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 direction
You let the best sparkle his perfection and
be askin' them, ghost you got so much shit
You need to in, bracelets matchin' 'em

Yo, yo
Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Redd Foxx
Jukebox records, flatfooted
Get automatic systematic in your socks
Mama's apple pie in the park
on the radio, Wu-Tang superb
In the sprinklers girls double on the curb
Sinatra, the pop the Jackson recordings
Uptown saturday, cotton came to
Ringmaster circus was, bailey and
a Coca Cola, summer heat was my boredom
Dr. J before Jordan, Al Green on the
rerun did the dance, the whole world saw him
The blackout fears, Foxxy Brown, Pam
motor gear, your life and times queer
"Smokey the bear", Burt Reynolds hair
'em some gems, throw up your fists and say yeah, it's

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

{I'm the nigga that got you talkin' "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, Island
And and an an and went through too
You Westbury?
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 up in El Dorados right now nigga word
That's where I'm from, that's my
That's my block 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'
Yeah
what I mean? Word up to the bird up
They caught the bird, 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
a beautiful fuckin' person
Yo Meth, yo Meth.
Yo one two
me havin' my finger in the plug
I'm gettin anyway, hahaha}