Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

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

I bomb atomically, Socrates'
And can't define how I be droppin' these
Mockeries, lyrically perform armed
Flee with the lottery, possibly spotted me
shogun, explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous, shine blind forensics
I inspect through the future see millennium
Killa Beez sold fifty gold platinum
Shackling the masses with rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel blacksmiths
Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in
Rumblin' patrolmen gas laced the function
by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die hard demand more
Behold the soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds I pound in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your block

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

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

The saga
Wu-Tang,

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

Watch for the wooden soldiers, punks couldn't hold us
A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was
Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold Flare
Escape from Dragon's Lair, in particular
My beats like a vortex, through your spine
To the top of your cerebral
Make you feel like you a nut from raw sex
Enter through your right ventricle clog up your
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,
Many of the victim family they ashes
A names on walls engraved in plaques
Those who went back, received penalties for their
Another is torn, as close ones gone
Those who stray, get slayed on the song

The track renders helpless and from multiple stab wounds
And leaks that's heard
Ninety-three million 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 Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief the stage
Light is provided through of energy
From the that travels in rhyme form
Giving to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the
only one can save shell from
This attack of the track spares none

Yo! Yo! Yo, that, look at all these crab niggas laid back
Lampin' like them gray and black on my man's rack
Codeine was forced in your
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, bitches heard you scream
You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got whole body numb
Blowing like in eighty-one
Sound convincing, thousand court by convention
Hands like Sonny Liston, get fly hold the
Fuck up, Allah fasten wig, bad luck
I humiliate, separate the English from the
It's me, Noble Drew Ali
in threes we like the Genovese
Is so? Caesar needs the greens
Earth, ninety-three million miles from the first
Rough turbulence, the wave burst, split the

Hey yo that's amazing, gun in your mouth talk, verbal 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 with explosives
While, my pen blow ferocious
Mediterranean, see ya, the number one
Sit down the beat God, delegate the God to see God
The swift chancellor, flex, the tarantula
Track diesel, play the weed God, substantiala
Max mostly, undivided, then it, it's sickening
Guaranteed, mad em like Rod Strickland