Luyện nghe bài hát Unpredictable

[Intro:
Plush and rollies, ice chains and stogies
No bitch could hold me, in this Thug

[Inspectah
I hold it with the bolo grip, solo control the
Behold, P.L.O. the click, man, it's with
So quick, notice how we with the knuckles bare
Wu-Tang, keep it like tupper ware
The Jungle, Animal House, gat in mouth
Polly the wild life, cannibal out
Give this five course in effect, reel to reel or cassette
Or with the on, peelin' the tech
Killah Hill, man, you my set, feelin' my rep
Annamette the top down, wheelin' the 'Vette
Scoop me downtown, cop the and back to the bids
Twist a blunt in front of Jake and still on the strip
sick with the rap shit, stacking them chips
In the pits, stick shit, cats packing grips
Bad bitch the black six, after my dick
She like, your pussy, and she smash my click
Not a fake, not a fraud, see my on the wall
Niggas straight, like an inmate, make the board
waiting, dudes came for sure, I lay law
Stay raw, a 'massacre' with no 'chainsaw'
Half y'all talk about it, but you want war
See my wolves eat the bones and we still want
We be foaming at the mouth, even, I doubt we leave without
So reason, pounds are squeezing
The lifestyle of fiends and beans, big dreams and
Bitches ride the Scream Machine
For a of it, the chick strip, clean out the jeans
Next thing she was coke between the seams

Dexter Wiggles] + (RZA)
If real niggas is listening, the life we living in, is
(Witty is unpredictable, Witty Wu-Tang is unpredictable)
Back for transitions, to save us from
We in the race for time... so we won't lose our
But if we run the like a thug
We lose that mind that we made of

You kept the weapon concealed a magician's secret dollar bill
to pull a knife from out of his heal
Snatch the sword from the rock with one
One finger, bzzz, ya body to sand
You'll be hoping you'd be Spidey, to get away this
You be hoping you be whitey when the judge get
One man, can't uplift the
Method Man standing on the hands of fans
See the and Lieutenants, true descendant
Splendid, unprecidented, hip hop
Started from the benches, before the NARCs could snitch us
He was God Cypher Divine, to spark the wizzes