Luyện nghe bài hát The Turn

Everywhere I turn, I see, your
Yeah, ah, yeah, yo, yo,
Yeah, motivate, motivate, from the gate,
Yeah, aiyo, aiyo,

And we the Gods, still the whole hood apart
Darts that'll through faces, taste niggaz hearts
I'm intellectual, plus
And to vegetables

is right here, like buyin' fly gear
Dare any man or fan nigga, ran through niggaz
Blew shotties in niggaz lobbies, the RZA
We left, the radio broke, I my vocals, hittin' green smoke

Allah Math', me when the needle broke
the whole crowd up, stupid ass Loud fouled up
Never knew what they had, now they of us
Picture my vision, precision, lines jumpin' out of

got me, nigga, the boss, he pop me
Rae, we gotta generate, Lord, I the Ditech, the mildew
Buy and vehicles, steal a little
Wrap up the rap government

Go 'head, ya'll floss wit it, walk wit it, I your boss wit it
Navy blue, New York fitted, I'm cold frost bitted, two and off wit it
You smell the herb, I lit the spots it's forfeit it
Blocks is hot, the shot from fourth fit it

With no for your boulevard, just the shit bag and bullet scar
the Riddler, riddle me this, riddle me that
Who the pretender? And who the door man let them enter?
The Wu-Tang, 36 Cham', you smokin'?

Got you in the game chokin', like Van Gundy
street team, bunch of weaklings
Don't ever let me catch reachin'
when a grown man is speakin'

Shh, keep on sleepin', and just like TLC, I keep on
The five of ya'll, keep on teachin'
The seakin', missile official, that got issues
Like Doc got snot tissue, it's hot nikkels

Everywhere I turn, I see, your face, but you're never
Shh, shit over

Okay, now, shit, different day, grindin', gettin' paid
Self at it, automatic, guns spit and spray
Gotta have it, ass grab it, time to slip and
Godbody, House Party, watch the kid 'n' play

Ya'll gon' make me go postal, up in this muthafucka
Full of bloodsuckers and hoes that hustlers
Roll that izza, pour me another
Bigga, to my nigga, so drunk can't get up

through nose, hot ones through foes
Let the herb spots run till the come, suppose
I was another stick in the mud, on a Saturday
Thinkin', how I'mma get the in the club

See my thick, everyday I fights to prove it
We undisputed, with batteries included
Honey's bee like Meth, I be like
want some free cd's, I'm like, "See these, nuts"

If ya'll gettin' high tonight, say all right, haha
If ya'll muthafuckas gettin' tonight, say all right, haha
It be Tical, okay, haha, yeah, yeah,
It be Tical, okay, haha,