Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

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

I bomb atomically, philosophies
And can't define how I be droppin' these
Mockeries, perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, when my pen hits
Tremendous, ultra-violet shine forensics
I inspect view through the future see
Killa Beez sold fifty gold platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap
displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu 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 bold soldier, control the globe
Proceeds to swingin' swords like Shinobi
grounds I pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin' on your hottest block

As the world turns, I spread germs
the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn
It's my to those burned
Play my position in the of life, standing firm
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 line of fire back, what?
My if you with me where the fuck you at?
Niggas is strapped, and they trying to twist my cap
It's court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad
got my wig fried like a bad perm, what the blood
Clot, we smoke pot, and spots
You want to twice, I think not
The Iron 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 voice on the LP, my team is on to rocks
Certified chatterbox, vocabulary talking
Tell your story
Take cover kid, what? Run for brother, kid
Run for your team, and six camp rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze the advantage, and get wasted
My deadly reigns supreme
Your is basic compared to mine
Domino effect, arts and
Paragraphs cyanide
Take a free ride on my thought, I got the
Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the

The continues
Wu-Tang,

torch flaming, we burn so sweet
The of victory, the agony, defeat
We slow, flaming deluxe slow
For, judgment day come'th, conquer, war
Allow us to escape, hell spinning bomb
Pocket full of out the sky, Golden Arms
Tune spit the shit combat sound
The fake false step make, the blood stain the
A jungle junkie, vigilante
A death kiss, cap off squeeze anthem
it for ransom, tranquilized with anesthetics
My orchestra, graceful, ballerinas
My Sicily, rich California smell
An axe adventure, paint a picture well
I sing a song from Sing-Sing, sippin' on
wax chaperon, rotating ring king

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

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

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

Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all crab niggas laid back
like them gray and black Puma's 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, dollar court by convention
Hands like Sonny Liston, get fly permission the
Fuck up, Allah your wig, bad luck
I humiliate, the English from the Dutch
It's me, Noble Drew Ali
Came in we like the Genovese
Is that so? Caesar the greens
Earth, ninety-three million miles 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 make my man walk
notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the high-riser
New gank adviser world tranquilizer
Just the dosage, delegate my with explosives
While, my pen blow lines
Mediterranean, see ya, the number one
Sit down the beat God, delegate the God to see God
The chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula
Track truck diesel, play the God, substantiala
Max mostly, undivided, then slide it, it's
Guaranteed, mad em like Rod Strickland