Luyện nghe bài hát Unpredictable

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

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

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

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