Luyện nghe bài hát Tar Pit

[Hook: Man (George Clinton)]
Get that money, God, keep sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (1-2-3-4)

Blood mercenaries, think you can muscle Wu?
a foot race, who can out-hustle who?
Hip hop junkie flunky, monkey see, do
Great minds like mobster rings
Sit back, let me do my, thing
I'm in the Hip Hop of Fame, on the wall is the plaques
Old ball and chain, I named her X
She big cannons, sex unprotected
You better respect it, kid, we to set trip
You get ya neck ripped, are scoping
I don't crack, I sell dopium
him at the podium, nah, he moving too fast
Professor X, behind the glass
You need a Wu pass, a bag of high
Easy the flicks, baby, I'm camera shy

Method Man (George Clinton)]
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (1-2-3-4)

We might to 8 Diagram one of y'all MC's
We grind everyday and we hustle for
Got our face on the front of CD's, we off the
W.T.C. y'all soft and
Y'all not built the Cuban Linx Clan that get CREAM
And back heads down every time we
Give us a hundred grand for a show, let us
For more money, more chicks, more stock

They me Streetlife, slap the taste
Out ya mug, ya place, you ain't thug, fix ya face
a slug, catch a case
Meanwhile, beat trial, back on that cow
Getting CREAM, however, a street brother how
blank, I'm pulling rank, calling shot, I got bank
Pass the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the
Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang scholars
Never for less, promoters pay us top dollar

Method Man (George Clinton)]
Get that money, God, keep sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, keep your sword (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside)
Get that money, God, your sword sharp (1-2-3-4)

[Outro: George
The talk, Calabama niggaz all'll quit
Talking that dick shit, we was s'posed to be cool
Only the on the other end of the stick
Somebody let the out the cage
Over-crowded police blood bimbo
Chickenhead skeezer crackrock
Somebody let the monkeys out the
Barney is down to a feeding dreadlock
Armpit like two Buckwheat's in a
Macy Gray's hair your leg lock
Somebody let the out the cage
Ya so cross-eyed, when she cry tears roll down her back
let the monkeys out the cage
Somebody let the out the cage
[coughs] This shit is strong, god damn, what you got in
police blood bamboo bimbo
Chickenhead skeezer hoodrat
Somebody let the monkeys out the
Ya mother's so cross-eyed, when she cry tears roll her back
Calabama niggaz quit
Talking short dick shit
Speak up, no loud speaker but I'm speaking
ass kicking, truth got there in crowd
Shit, they me the lethal lip
The linguistic, full metal of venacular ballistic
out at the mouth without Chap or Blistec
Here's a mothafucka, I didn't diaper rash
I'm verbally toxic, metal-piercing, forked, hollow point
Dum dum, pow, shot from gattling
Hooked on phonics, packing a vicious
Malicious, with malice and
Fuck a dictionary, give me the mic and slay
Them and literally symptoms
Pissing me the fuck off, missing me with shit
I stick a foot so far up in ya ass
You be able to pass verbal gas
So far in ya ass that one of my knees rise so far above ya head
And you drown of a ass kicking
Leaving lacerations on your lungs, from a verbal hangnail
That hung on my big toe, as I flow
Kicking yo on ya eardrum, you wanna hear
Tap dance on ya tonsils, leaving kiwi shoe on ya breath
Cavity in ya best rhyme, and I'm the on the rest
Call me the proverbial verbal menacing
the drill, I got lyrical skills
I could perform oral root
unwise to fuck with me
Kick ya wisdom teeth ya throat
Leaving you to
On it hurts, unspoken vocals
Tying down ya vocal cord and tight
toe jamming and ya mothafucking hemmoroids
Fuck the shit...