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 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, on, I'm pro-drama
Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Relax, you got your tight, relax
Word,

First we told y'all niggaz, 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 back 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 take it back with this, let's go

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

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

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 in your area

Ain't to hurry up we like rebel 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 right in his face

Shittin' shanks out, to court dates
Mittens on shines with blood Wally's that's the of wine
Talk to me, my criminal
Kick the boards, six thousand a week

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

And the cost ain't cheap, my advice is
Bring back the life that you 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
in the infirmary rooms with slicers
Shiesters with hate in their blood might you

that bitch, your wife don't write your
Cancel her, buy another one like her
Pipers in the of ice taste righteous
Today's mathematics when we in cyphers
The baby automatic kill like Air Force
I'm still Asiatic when I spill the

The dark and place will come here
right

First we told y'all niggaz, then we y'all niggaz, huh?
We gon' take it back this
By the time you get a show, we've 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 runnin' on the block, you was under your pops,
We gon' take it with this, let's go