Luyện nghe bài hát Take it Back

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

Welcome to the fry where niggaz get burnt to a crisp
out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this"
Long armor, construction's on, I'm
me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers

Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black
come through, tuxedos on with the gold llamas
Priceless emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three

Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of
Fifth out, runnin' up in Saks with the ill
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
of my enemies, y'all remember me
Nike's with the low goose on and I've been a

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

All my who pump
The spirit'll out and grab shit
Max with the laser on 'em, caskets
Broke thugs in the hallway maxing

Still them niggaz, straight up
Whoa, up, hold up

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

Animal House, two grand'll handle your
mode with the G-Code, cancel '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 ring then the chain swing and dames
Money green, Maury kicks, whips and new
by the few who do live it

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

Relax, you got your tight, relax
Word,

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

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

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

Hot chocolate lovers, is published
Detroit bitches out of be dyin' to fuck us
This is real talk, lullabies
Ben Franks, we like Jet Blue we stay hella

on the dumbbell L
We can't S P E L L MTV or TRL
Supreme novelists, we rank superior, the post
Down low in the 'jects, got it locked in area

Ain't tryin' to hurry up we rebel niggaz
Powdered up wildin' in the streets of
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 blood Wally's that's the color of wine
Talk to me, my criminal
Kick back the boards, six a week

Pay homage, what the don beat, you're a minor
I see your sweat roll down cheek
And your soft and sweet, your is pork
Get murdered in New York I enforce the heat

And the cost cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring back the life that you was lifeless
'The Way of the Gun', son, who the
S.K., no gun, smooth devices

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

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

The dark and this place will here
right

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

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