Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

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

I atomically, Socrates' philosophies
And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin'
Mockeries, lyrically armed robbery
with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion my pen hits
Tremendous, shine blind forensics
I view through the future see millennium
Killa Beez fifty gold sixty platinum
the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Beez ease the guns in
Rumblin' patrolmen tear gas laced the
Heads by the take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die hard fans more
Behold the bold soldier, the globe 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 spread germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never
It's my testament to burned
Play my position in the of life, standing firm
On foreign land, jump the gun out the pan, into the fire
Transform the Ghostrider, or Six Pack
In A Streetcar Desire, who got my back?
In the line of fire holding back,
My if you with me where the fuck you at?
Niggas is strapped, and they trying to my beer cap
It's court adjourned, for the bad from bad sperm
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 where coming from
of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone
Rip through slums

I darts from the heart, tried and true
my voice on the LP, my team is on to slang rocks
Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna
Tell story walking
Take kid, what? Run for your brother, kid
Run for your team, and your six rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze the advantage, and get wasted
My deadly notes supreme
Your fort is basic compared to
effect, arts and crafts
Paragraphs contain
Take a ride on my thought, I got the fashion
Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the

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
us to escape, hell glow spinning bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky, Arms
Tune the shit immortal combat sound
The false step make, the blood stain the ground
A junkie, vigilante tantrum
A death kiss, cap off squeeze another
Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with
My orchestra, graceful, ballerinas
My Sicily, rich California smell
An axe killer adventure, a picture well
I sing a song Sing-Sing, sippin' on ginseng
Righteous wax chaperon, rotating king

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

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

The track renders helpless and suffers multiple stab wounds
And leaks sounds that's
million miles away from came one
To the Nation, this is a gathering
Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang
As we engage in battle, the crowd now screams in
The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief the stage
Light is through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in form
sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly by the drum
Death only one can save from
This relentless attack of the track spares

Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all crab niggas laid back
Lampin' like them gray and black Puma's on my rack
Codeine was forced in drink
You had a Navy salamander fiend, bitches never heard you scream
You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your body numb
Blowing Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincing, thousand dollar by convention
Hands like Liston, get fly permission hold the
Fuck up, Allah fasten wig, bad luck
I humiliate, separate the English from the
It's me, Noble Drew Ali
Came in threes we the Genovese
Is that so? needs the greens
It's Earth, ninety-three miles from the first
Rough turbulence, the wave burst, split the

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 York adviser world tranquilizer
Just the dosage, delegate my Clan with
While, my pen lines ferocious
Mediterranean, see ya, the number one
Sit down the God, then delegate the God to see God
The chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula
truck diesel, play the weed God, substantiala
Max mostly, undivided, then it, it's sickening
Guaranteed, mad em jump like Rod