Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

What y'all thought y'all wasn't see me?
I'm the Osirus of this
is here forever, motherfuckers
It's like ninety-seven
Aight my and my niggarettes
Let's do it this
I'ma rub ass in the moonshine
Let's it back to seventy-nine

I atomically, Socrates' philosophies
And hypotheses define how I be droppin' these
Mockeries, lyrically armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they me
Battle-scarred shogun, when my pen hits
Tremendous, ultra-violet blind forensics
I inspect through the future see millennium
Killa Beez fifty gold sixty platinum
the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the in
Rumblin' patrolmen tear gas the function
Heads by the take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die hard fans more
Behold the bold soldier, control the slowly
Proceeds to blow swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds I pound footprints in rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your block

As the world turns, I like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed learn
It's my testament to those
Play my position in the of life, standing firm
On foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, the fire
Transform the Ghostrider, or Six Pack
In A Streetcar Desire, who got my back?
In the line of fire back, what?
My peoples if you with me where the you at?
Niggas is strapped, and they to twist my beer cap
It's adjourned, for the bad seed from bad sperm
Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm, the blood
Clot, we smoke pot, and spots
You to think twice, I think not
The Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's coming from
Guns of Navarone, tearing up your zone
Rip through slums

I twist darts from the heart, and true
Loot my on the LP, my team is on to slang rocks
Certified chatterbox, 'Donna talking
Tell story walking
Take cover kid, Run for your brother, kid
Run for team, and your six camp rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze the advantage, and get wasted
My deadly notes supreme
Your is basic compared to mine
Domino effect, and crafts
Paragraphs contain
a free ride on my thought, I got the fashion
Catalogs for all y'all to all to the Gods

The saga
Wu-Tang,

Olympic torch flaming, we so sweet
The thrill of victory, the agony,
We crush slow, deluxe slow
For, day come'th, conquer, it's war
Allow us to escape, hell spinning bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky, Arms
spit the shit immortal combat sound
The fake false step make, the blood stain the
A junkie, vigilante tantrum
A death kiss, cap off squeeze anthem
Hold it for ransom, tranquilized anesthetics
My orchestra, graceful, ballerinas
My music Sicily, rich smell
An axe killer adventure, a picture well
I sing a song from Sing-Sing, on ginseng
Righteous wax chaperon, rotating ring

for the wooden soldiers, see-cypher punks couldn't hold us
A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was
Perpendicular to the square, we stand like Flare
Escape from your Dragon's Lair, in
My beats like a vortex, through your spine
To the top of your cerebral
you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
Enter through your ventricle clog up your bloodstream
Or terminal, like Grand Central
fat baselines, on Novation
Getting drunk like a fuck I'm five-year probation

War of the masses, the outcome,
Many of the victim family save ashes
A million names on walls engraved in
Those who went back, received penalties for acts
Another heart is torn, as close gone
Those who stray, niggas get on the song

The track renders helpless and from multiple stab wounds
And leaks sounds that's
Ninety-three million miles away came one
To represent the Nation, is a gathering
Of the masses come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
As we engage in battle, the crowd now screams in
The High Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage
is provided through sparks of energy
From the that travels in rhyme form
Giving to the blind
The are mostly intrigued by the drum
only one can save shell from
This relentless attack of the spares none

Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all these crab niggas back
Lampin' like them and black Puma's on my man's rack
Codeine was in your drink
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, bitches never you scream
You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your body numb
Blowing Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincing, thousand dollar court by
like Sonny Liston, get fly permission hold the
Fuck up, fasten your wig, bad luck
I humiliate, separate the from the Dutch
It's me, Black Noble Ali
Came in we like the Genovese
Is that so? Caesar the greens
It's Earth, million miles from the first
Rough turbulence, the burst, split the megahertz

Hey yo that's amazing, gun in your mouth talk, foul off
thoughts to make my man Shai walk
Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the
New York adviser world tranquilizer
Just the dosage, delegate my Clan explosives
While, my pen lines ferocious
Mediterranean, see ya, the number one
Sit down the beat God, delegate the God to see God
The swift chancellor, flex, the white-gold
truck diesel, play the weed God, substantiala
Max mostly, undivided, slide it, it's sickening
Guaranteed, mad em like Rod Strickland