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 is over
Pop fu*kin....

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

Aiyo, aiyo, straight and polly, blue X 'liro
They lookin' for me, what the fu*k you me for?
Stressin' everything I on
I'm from a boulevard where n*ggas get jabbed and on
homey, we more lavish
I might 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
Cartier me up, rob me
Yeah, we got your seed in the back of the Beemer,
We like lion killas, me on stage with the gauge in my right hand
Grenade in his leather
I scalp money, you we hungry and talk funny
Coffin corner rappers, don't ever walk up on me
I with only a safe Malcolm
getting muddy from clap with him

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

Man]
Garbage, ya up, go finish them rhymes up
All my is lined up, my corners is crimed up
Niggas know to find us, setting the grind up
Probably shoving them pies up, my rims is up
Wu, we on the rise up, 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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[Ghostface
On the side of the projects, gray
Bubble 'lo goose, 11 tucked in front of the belt
Prestigious moves, I'm killin' 'em, hoes, I'm 'em
We like George out in the streets, we grillin' '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 like fans

[Inspectah
This is boulevard hard, larger than black car
Camouflage rap guard, I stomp the
I.N.S. spit monster bars, split, cigars
My dodge, bitch, y'all are frauds
I get it in like, Tim off the glass, my name
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 rip off the tags

RZA birthed us, some cursed us on purpose
I'm the Grouch, my is a circus
Earner, plus a good learner, don't need the
All I needs a good burner, Nat
rat murderer, all I hear is turf talk
Back room's full of goons, with wound 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, is not in the book
You being dragged across the floor, round jaw with my hook
juks, five mil', the deal, off the books
Steve Rif' the nod, the Universal good look
Still poison venom, red monkey and Wu denim
Had honeydew suits, sundae, all in 'em

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