Luyện nghe bài hát The Turn

Everywhere I turn, I see, face
Yeah, ah, yeah, yo, yo,
Yeah, motivate, motivate, the gate, ya'll
Yeah, aiyo, aiyo,

And we the Gods, still tear the hood apart
Darts splatter through faces, taste niggaz hearts
I'm intellectual, plus
And Walbaums to

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

Allah Math', show me the needle broke
Numb the crowd up, stupid ass Loud fouled up
knew what they had, now they proud of us
Picture my vision, precision, jumpin' out of commission

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 fitted, I'm cold frost bitted, two puffs and off wit it
You smell the herb, 'fore I lit the it's forfeit it
Blocks is hot, feel the from fourth fit it

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

Got you in the chokin', like Van Gundy 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 percent of ya'll, keep on teachin'
The seakin', missile official, that got issues
Funk Doc got snot tissue, it's hot nikkels

Everywhere I turn, I see, your face, but you're there
Shh, shit over

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

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

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

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

If muthafuckas gettin' 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,