Luyện nghe bài hát The Turn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shh, keep on sleepin', and like TLC, I keep on creepin'
The five percent of ya'll, keep on
The heat seakin', missile official, got issues
Like Funk Doc got snot tissue, hot nikkels

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

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

gon' make me go postal, up in this muthafucka house
Full of and hoes that love hustlers
Roll izza, pour me another kizza
Bigga, to my nigga, so they can't get up

Shotguns through nose, hot ones through
Let the herb run till the cops come, suppose
I was just 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 muthafuckas high tonight, say all right, haha
If ya'll muthafuckas drunk tonight, say all right, haha
It be Tical, okay, haha, yeah, yeah,
It be Tical, okay, haha,