Luyện nghe bài hát Take it Back

On the line lock, one round load
Ready on the Ready on the left?
Ready on the firing line? for your targets
Yeah, yeah, pay

to the fish fry where niggaz get burnt to a crisp
out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this"
Long armor, on, I'm pro-drama
Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bombers

Bearded Talibans, booted, my black ninjas
I'll come through, tuxedos on with the llamas
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski
King nephew gave it to me for three bags

Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of
Fifth out, up in Saks with the ill army
Shake Feds, dead, yo check out what Rae said
Lay on your hands, let the Branson bread

energy, all my niggaz a kin to me
Regardless how it go I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all me
Nike's the low goose on and I've been a beast

Wildin' in my headphones, red in my
Good out, if I die fill up my headstones
With water, dough, acid and gold

All my niggaz who
The spirit'll jump out and shit
Max with the laser on 'em, caskets
bugged thugs in the hallway maxing

Still them 1-6-Ooh niggaz, up
Whoa, hold up, up

The nozzle aim, rip through your frame for change
Fiend for the Rush Hour 4, then pop a
dollar corks pop, pause or get off top
Used to be a general, just your spot

Animal House, two grand'll handle mouth
Beast mode with the G-Code, 'em out
Son, I've seen hell, fell into the of Satan arms
Don that I am 'em bow in the face of God

Shiftin', different day, the same thing
The name then the chain swing and dames cling
Money green, kicks, whips and new fitteds
by the few who do live it

Blomberg, a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter Wahlberg
Old man me, don't be, blind to deception, only
with perfection, homey, your mind is a weapon

Relax, you got your muscles tight,
Word,

First we told y'all niggaz, we showed y'all niggaz, huh?
We take it back with this
By the you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We take it back with this

you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We gon' take it back this
we was runnin' on the block, you was under your pops, remember
We gon' it back with this, let's go

Armored truck money, Shazam bangles, the throne like
Julius Caesar, gorilla mob, slash, Killah's
Fake passports and visas, all of my
They be carryin' because boom he had a massive seizure

Hot chocolate lovers, guns is
Detroit bitches out of town be to fuck us
This is real talk, shank
Ben Franks, we Jet Blue we stay hella high

Curl on the L
We even S P E L L MTV or TRL
Supreme novelists, we superior, guardin' the post
Down low in the 'jects, got it locked in area

Ain't tryin' to up we like rebel niggaz
Powdered up wildin' in the of Liberia
No matter the crime, I'm beatin' the
If I'm a wrong, a chair hit a judge right in his

Shittin' out, come to court dates
Mittens on shines with blood that's the color of wine
Talk to me, my mystique
Kick back the boards, six thousand a

Pay homage, what the don beat, a minor threat
I see your sweat roll your cheek
And your soft and sweet, talk is pork
Get in New York when I enforce the heat

And the ain't cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring back the life you thought was lifeless
Way of the Gun', son, who the nicest?
S.K., no gun, smooth devices

Time Crisis, I played the game, low
In a brawl, ripped the out the walls in Riker's
Vipers in the rooms with slicers
Shiesters with hate in blood might bite you

Fuck bitch, your wife don't write your
her, buy another one just like her
Pipers in the of ice taste righteous
mathematics when we build in cyphers
The baby automatic kill like Air strikers
I'm still Asiatic when I the hypeness

The and this place will come here
That's

First we y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, huh?
We take it back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all the globe, huh?
We gon' take it back with

Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We gon' take it back with
When we was runnin' on the block, you was under your pops,
We gon' take it with this, let's go