Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Ya Mouth

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

[Chorus 2X: Man, Raekwon]
You better, watch your, mouth
It's just with beats
You n*ggas can't rule the streets, we send shot
Wu-Tang, we rule the east, taking over the

Aiyo, aiyo, funky and polly, blue X 'liro
They lookin' for me, what the fu*k you me for?
everything I breathe on
I'm a boulevard where n*ggas get jabbed and peed on
Whatever homey, we lavish
I might sneak you in the crib, see my lizards in
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 seed in the back of the Beemer, starving
We like lion killas, catch me on stage the gauge in my right hand
Grenade in his bomber
I money, you know we hungry and talk funny
Coffin ya'll rappers, don't ever walk up on me
I write with only a Malcolm
getting muddy from clap with him

[Masta
My gun was a .32, right before *ugh*
Graduated to the .38, a 9
I prefer the .45, stay live, techs held the gate in '88
AR spit from far, the best tenth, vet, reppin' the set
We on the east wing, ting, sexy bad
We up at Spring, that thing thing
My crew strong, we take no
Or your done, you know how it run
Spray places, covered faces, cases
A big mouth will get your teeth knocked the out
Keep it ninja, money, stay ninja
I injure, any muthafu*kin'

[Method
Garbage, ya up, go finish them rhymes up
All my soldiers is up, my corners is crimed up
Niggas know where to find us, the grind up
shoving them pies up, my rims is shined up
Wu, we on the rise up, spots up
Plotting to get you wind up, box, find her
Scratch, we got 'em up, and when the east is in the house
You, you, you, you, you
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Killah]
On the side of the projects, gray
Bubble 'lo goose, mack 11 tucked in of the belt
Prestigious moves, I'm killin' 'em, hoes, I'm 'em
We like George Foreman out in the streets, we 'em
In the van, and dealy's, ready to slam
A house arrest box is going off, Toney got
Got a bathtub full of white, lay it in like
Montana Tone about to blow, ya'll cowards like

[Inspectah
This is boulevard hard, larger than your car
rap guard, I stomp the yard
I.N.S. spit monster bars, split, long
My click dodge, bitch, are frauds
I get it in like, Tim off the glass, spreading my
I'm like the Pres, men off to blast
What I spit, make 'em spend all cash, I'm so Wu
So new, that I ain't rip off the

RZA birthed us, some cursed us on purpose
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 talk
room's full of goons, with bullet wound birthmarks
From the spark, you heard my response
(Wu-Tang) exhaust, tomahawk, cruise missile, just launch

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

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