Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

What y'all thought y'all gon' see me?
I'm the Osirus of this
Wu-Tang is here forever,
It's like this
Aight my and my niggarettes
Let's do it like
rub your ass in the moonshine
Let's take it to seventy-nine

I atomically, Socrates' philosophies
And can't define how I be droppin' these
Mockeries, lyrically perform robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly spotted me
shogun, explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind
I view through the future see millennium
Killa Beez sold gold sixty platinum
the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the in
Rumblin' patrolmen gas laced the function
Heads by the take flight incite a war
hit the floor, die hard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe
Proceeds to blow swingin' like Shinobi
Stomp grounds I pound in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your hottest

As the world turns, I spread germs
Bless the with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn
It's my testament to burned
my position in the game of life, standing firm
On foreign land, jump the gun out the pan, into the fire
into the Ghostrider, or Six Pack
In A Named Desire, who got my back?
In the line of holding back, what?
My peoples if you with me the fuck you at?
Niggas is strapped, and they trying to my beer cap
It's adjourned, for the bad seed from bad sperm
Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm, what the
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
of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone
Rip through your

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

The saga
Wu-Tang,

Olympic torch flaming, we so sweet
The of victory, the agony, defeat
We crush slow, flaming slow
For, day come'th, conquer, it's war
Allow us to escape, hell glow spinning
Pocket full of shells out the sky, Arms
Tune spit the shit immortal combat
The fake false step make, the stain the ground
A jungle junkie, tantrum
A death kiss, cap off squeeze anthem
Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with
My orchestra, graceful, music
My music Sicily, rich California
An axe killer adventure, paint a well
I sing a song from Sing-Sing, sippin' on
Righteous wax chaperon, rotating 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 like Flare
Escape from your Dragon's Lair, in
My beats travel like a vortex, your spine
To the top of cerebral cortex
Make you feel you bust a nut from raw sex
Enter through your ventricle clog up your bloodstream
Or terminal, like Central Station
fat baselines, on Novation
Getting like a fuck I'm duckin' five-year probation

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

The track renders helpless and from multiple stab wounds
And leaks sounds that's
Ninety-three million miles from came one
To represent the Nation, this is a
Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Clan
As we engage in battle, the now screams in rage
The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the
Light is provided through of energy
From the mind that in rhyme form
sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly by the drum
Death only one can shell from
This relentless attack of the track none

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

Hey yo that's amazing, gun in mouth talk, verbal foul off
Connect thoughts to make my man 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 lines
Mediterranean, see ya, the number one
Sit down the God, then 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, sickening
Guaranteed, mad em jump like Rod