Luyện nghe bài hát Take it Back

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

Welcome to the fish fry where 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 ninjas
I'll come through, on with the gold llamas
like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's 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, play dead, yo out what Rae said
Lay on your hands, let the Branson bread

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

in my headphones, red in my stones
Good ganja out, if I die up my headstones
With water, dough, and gold classics

All my who pump
The jump out and grab shit
Max with the on 'em, staircase caskets
Broke bugged thugs in the hallway

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

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

Animal House, two handle your mouth
Beast mode the G-Code, cancel 'em out
Son, I've seen hell, fell the palms of Satan arms
Don I am made 'em bow in the face of God

Graveyard Shiftin', different day, the thing
The ring then the chain swing and dames cling
green, Maury kicks, whips and new fitteds
Advocated by the few who do it

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

Relax, you got muscles tight, relax
Word,

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

Before you 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' it back with this, let's go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The dark and this place come here
right

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

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