Luyện nghe bài hát The Turn

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

And we the Gods, tear the whole hood apart
Darts that'll splatter through faces, taste hearts
I'm intellectual, professional
And Walbaums to

Shit is here, like buyin' fly gear
any white man or fan nigga, ran through niggaz
Blew in niggaz lobbies, the grand RZA
We left, the radio broke, I yoke my vocals, hittin' green

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everywhere I turn, I see, your face, but you're never
Shh, ain't over

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

Ya'll gon' make me go postal, up in this house
Full of bloodsuckers and that love hustlers
Roll izza, pour me another kizza
Bigga, to my nigga, so drunk they get up

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

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

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