Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

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

I bomb atomically, philosophies
And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin'
Mockeries, lyrically armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, they spotted me
shogun, explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous, shine blind forensics
I view through the future see millennium
Killa Beez sold fifty gold platinum
the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Beez ease the guns in
Rumblin' patrolmen tear gas the function
by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die fans demand more
Behold the soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin' swords Shinobi
Stomp I pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your hottest

As the turns, I spread like germs
Bless the with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn
It's my testament to those
Play my position in the game of life, standing
On foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, the fire
Transform into the Ghostrider, or Six
In A Streetcar Desire, who got my back?
In the of fire holding back, what?
My if you with me where the fuck you at?
Niggas is strapped, and trying to twist my beer cap
It's court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad
Herb got my wig like a bad perm, what the blood
Clot, we pot, and blow spots
You want to think twice, I not
The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you it's coming from
Guns of Navarone, tearing up your zone
Rip through slums

I twist darts from the heart, and true
Loot my voice on the LP, my is on to slang rocks
chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talking
Tell your walking
Take cover kid, what? Run for brother, kid
Run for your team, and six camp rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get
My deadly notes reigns
fort is basic compared to mine
Domino effect, and crafts
Paragraphs cyanide
Take a free ride on my thought, I got the
Catalogs for all to all praise to the Gods

The saga
Wu-Tang,

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

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

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

The track helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds
And sounds that's heard
million miles away from came one
To represent the Nation, this is a
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
Light is provided through sparks of
From the mind travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the
The dumb are mostly by the drum
Death only one can shell from
This relentless of the track spares none

Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all these crab niggas back
Lampin' them gray 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 whole body numb
like Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincing, thousand dollar court by
like Sonny Liston, get fly permission hold the
Fuck up, Allah fasten your wig, bad
I humiliate, the English from the Dutch
me, Black Noble Drew Ali
Came in threes we the Genovese
Is so? Caesar needs the greens
It's Earth, ninety-three million from the first
Rough turbulence, the wave burst, the megahertz

Hey yo that's amazing, gun in your mouth talk, foul off
Connect thoughts to my man Shai walk
Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the
New gank adviser world tranquilizer
Just the dosage, my Clan with explosives
While, my pen blow ferocious
Mediterranean, see ya, the one traffic
Sit the beat God, then 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 jump Rod Strickland