Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Ya Mouth

[Intro:
You (General, general) (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang)
up, yeah (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang)
Suuuuuuuu, aiyo, man, the is over
Pop fu*kin....

2X: Method Man, Raekwon]
You better, your, muthafu*kin' mouth
It's just wolves beats
You clown can't rule the streets, we send shot
Wu-Tang, we rule the east, taking the block

Aiyo, aiyo, funky and polly, blue X 'liro
They lookin' for me, what the fu*k you behind me
Stressin' I breathe on
I'm from a boulevard where n*ggas get and peed on
homey, we more lavish
I sneak you in the crib, see my lizards in grasses
You try to get me on, yo
And when you see me, you know I got my arm on
called me up, rob me
Yeah, we got your in the back of the Beemer, starving
We like killas, catch me on stage with the gauge in my right hand
Grenade in his leather
I scalp money, you we hungry and talk funny
Coffin ya'll corner rappers, don't walk up on me
I write with a safe Malcolm
Jeans getting muddy clap with him

Killa]
My first gun was a .32, right before
to the .38, maybe a 9
I prefer the .45, stay live, techs held the crack in '88
AR from far, the best tenth, camouflage vet, reppin' the set
We on the east wing, Trini' ting, bad
We up at Spring, with thing thing
My crew strong, we take no
Or your done, you know how it run
places, covered faces, beat cases
A big mouth get your teeth knocked the fu*k out
it ninja, take money, stay ninja
I injure, any muthafu*kin'

Man]
Garbage, ya up, go finish them rhymes up
All my soldiers is lined up, my is crimed up
Niggas where to find us, setting the grind up
shoving them pies up, my rims is shined up
Wu, we on the up, spots supplied up
Plotting to get you up, box, then find her
Scratch, we got 'em sized up, and when the is in the house
You, you, you, you, you
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Killah]
On the side of the projects, skully
Bubble 'lo goose, mack 11 tucked in of the belt
moves, I'm killin' 'em, hoes, I'm drillin' 'em
We like George out in the streets, we grillin' 'em
In the van, and dealy's, ready to slam
A arrest box is going off, Toney got grams
Got a bathtub of white, lay it in like sand
Montana about to blow, ya'll cowards like fans

Deck]
This is boulevard hard, larger your black car
rap guard, I stomp the yard
I.N.S. spit bars, split, long cigars
My click dodge, bitch, y'all are
I get it in like, Tim off the glass, my name
I'm like the Pres, men off to blast
What I spit, 'em spend all they cash, I'm so Wu
So new, that I ain't rip off the

RZA done birthed us, some cursed us on
I'm the Grouch, my is a circus
Earner, plus a learner, don't need the hood
All I needs a good burner, Nat
Snake rat murderer, all I hear is turf
Back room's full of goons, with bullet birthmarks
the first spark, you heard my response
(Wu-Tang) more exhaust, tomahawk, cruise missile, just

Bzzz, out the beehive, you dip and you
But you can't survive, you can't see past five
Check the outlook, this is not in the
You being dragged across the floor, your jaw with my hook
Lyrical juks, five mil', the deal, off the
Steve Rif' the nod, the Universal good look
Still spit poison venom, red and Wu denim
Had suits, caramel sundae, all in 'em

Put my Clan in Da Front, 'em
'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't invite 'em
No beef, less and more action
You can roll as a whole, and they'll send you back in
Break beat fanatic, with crates in attics
The pull out the 45, loop the static
I scroll through the then, roll to the venue
The code is armor, or get a hole up in you