Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph

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

I bomb atomically, philosophies
And can't define how I be droppin' these
Mockeries, lyrically perform robbery
Flee with the lottery, they spotted me
shogun, explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous, shine blind forensics
I inspect view through the see millennium
Killa sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Beez ease the guns in
Rumblin' patrolmen tear gas laced the
Heads by the score take incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die hard fans more
Behold the bold soldier, control the slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin' swords 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 globe with the pestilence, the never learn
my testament to those burned
Play my position in the game of life, standing
On foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the
Transform into the Ghostrider, or Six
In A Streetcar Desire, who got my back?
In the of fire holding back, what?
My peoples if you with me where the you at?
is strapped, and they trying to twist 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 smoke pot, and spots
You to think twice, I think not
The Iron ain't got ta tell you where it's coming from
Guns of Navarone, tearing up your battle
Rip through your

I twist darts from the heart, tried and
Loot my voice on the LP, my is on to slang rocks
Certified chatterbox, vocabulary talking
Tell your walking
cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid
Run for your team, and your six camp groupies
So I can with the advantage, and get wasted
My deadly notes supreme
Your is basic compared to mine
Domino effect, arts and
Paragraphs cyanide
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 flaming, we burn so sweet
The thrill of victory, the agony,
We crush slow, flaming deluxe
For, day come'th, conquer, it's war
Allow us to escape, hell glow bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky, Golden
spit the shit immortal combat sound
The fake step make, the blood 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, a picture well
I a song from Sing-Sing, sippin' on ginseng
Righteous wax chaperon, rotating ring

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

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

The track renders helpless and suffers multiple stab wounds
And sounds that's heard
Ninety-three million miles from came one
To represent the Nation, this is a
Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang
As we engage in battle, the now screams in rage
The Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage
is provided through sparks 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 laid
Lampin' like them gray and Puma's on my man's rack
was forced in your drink
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, never heard you scream
You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your whole numb
Blowing like in eighty-one
convincing, thousand dollar court by convention
Hands like Sonny Liston, get fly permission the
Fuck up, fasten your wig, bad luck
I humiliate, separate the English from the
It's me, Black Noble Ali
Came in threes we the Genovese
Is that so? Caesar needs the
Earth, ninety-three million miles from the first
Rough turbulence, the burst, split the megahertz

Hey yo that's amazing, gun in your talk, verbal foul off
Connect thoughts to make my man walk
Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the
New York gank adviser tranquilizer
Just the dosage, delegate my Clan explosives
While, my pen blow lines
Mediterranean, see ya, the one traffic
Sit down the beat God, delegate the God to see God
The chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula
Track truck diesel, play the weed God,
Max mostly, undivided, then slide it, sickening
Guaranteed, mad em like Rod Strickland