Luyện nghe bài hát Tar Pit

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

Blood money mercenaries, think you can Wu?
It's a foot race, who can who?
Hip hop junkie flunky, see, monkey do
minds connect like mobster rings
Sit back, let me do my, Sinatra
I'm in the Hip Hop Hall of Fame, on the is the plaques
Old ball and chain, I named her X
She love big cannons, sex
You better respect it, kid, we 'bout to set
You get ya ripped, eyeballs are scoping
I don't sell crack, I sell
Catch him at the podium, nah, he moving too
X, behind the bulletproof glass
You need a Wu pass, a bag of high
Easy with the flicks, baby, I'm shy

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

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

They me Streetlife, slap the taste
Out ya mug, know ya place, you thug, fix ya face
Throw a slug, a case
Meanwhile, beat trial, on that cash cow
Getting CREAM, however, a brother know how
Point blank, I'm pulling rank, shot, I got bank
Pass the rock, my hot, hit 'em with the showshotter
Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang scholars
settle for less, promoters pay us top dollar

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

George Clinton]
The Clan'll talk, niggaz all'll quit
Talking that short shit, we was s'posed to be cool
the clue's on the other end of the stick
Somebody let the out the cage
Over-crowded police bamboo bimbo
Chickenhead skeezer hoodrat
Somebody let the out the cage
Barney is down to a feeding dreadlock
Armpit two Buckwheat's in a headlock
Macy Gray's hair between leg lock
Somebody let the monkeys out the
Ya mother's so cross-eyed, when she cry tears down her back
let the monkeys out the cage
Somebody let the monkeys out the
[coughs] shit is strong, god damn, what you got in there?
police blood bamboo bimbo
Chickenhead crackhead hoodrat
let the monkeys out the cage
Ya mother's so cross-eyed, she cry tears roll down her back
Calabama all'll quit
Talking short dick shit
up, no loud speaker but I'm speaking loud
Venacular ass kicking, truth got in crowd
Shit, they call me the lip
The linguistic, metal jacket of venacular ballistic
Shooting out at the without Chap or Blistec
Here's a mothafucka, I didn't flunk diaper
I'm verbally toxic, metal-piercing, forked, point tongue
Dum dum, pow, shot from gattling
Hooked on phonics, packing a vocabulary
Malicious, with malice and
Fuck a dictionary, me the mic and I'll slay
Them and literally poetic
Pissing me the fuck off, missing me with shit
I stick a foot so far up in ya ass
You won't be able to verbal gas
So far in ya ass that one of my knees will so far above ya head
And you drown of a ass kicking
Leaving lyrical lacerations on lungs, from a verbal hangnail
That hung on my big toe, as I upward
yo on ya eardrum, you wanna hear some?
Tap dance on ya tonsils, leaving shoe polish on ya breath
Cavity in ya best rhyme, and I'm the access on the
Call me the proverbial menacing dentist
With the drill, I got lyrical
I perform oral root canals
It's unwise to fuck me
Kick ya wisdom teeth down ya
you to choke
On it hurts, unspoken vocals
Tying down ya vocal cord and tight
With toe and ya mothafucking hemmoroids
the dumb shit...