Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Your Mouth

Y'know? General, general, out
Yeah, aiyyo man, you fuckers
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)

It's rules with beats, you clown niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East
Takin' over the block, from the now
(You better watch your mouth)

Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats, you clown can't rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we rule the
over the block, you can't fuck with the block
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)

Aiyyo, I stay and piley, blue Excelero
They lookin' for me, what the fuck you me for?
Stressin' I breathe on, I'm from the boulevard
Where niggaz get and peed on

Whatever homey, we more
I sneak you in the crib, see my lasers and glasses
Try to get my up on, yo and when you see me
You know I got my up arm on

Cartier called me up, here
We got your seed in the of the Beemer starvin'
We like lion killers, catch me on stage with the
In my right hand, grenade and this leather

I scout money, you know we hungry and talk
out corner rappers, don't never walk up on me
I write with insane Malkovich
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)
My gave me money to clown with them, fuck it

My gun was a .32, back before uh
Graduated to the .38, maybe a
I the fo' five, stay alive
held the crack gank in '88

8 oz. straight Florida, the best temp
vest, reppin' the set
Wu on the wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad
We up at Spain with thing, thing, my crew strong
We take no for your party Dunn, you know how I run

Spray places, faces, beat cases
A big mouth will get your teeth the fuck out
Keep a nunchuk, take money, ninja
(You better watch your mouth)
I injure, any contender

Hey bitch, your up, go finish them rhymes up
All my soldiers is up, my corners is crimed up
know where to find us, settin' the grind up
Police checkin' them pies up, my are shined up

Wu, we on the up, crops supplied up
Plottin' demise up, boxed in conduct
Scratch we got 'em sized up and when the East is in the
(You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)
You, you, you, you, you

It's rules with beats, you clown niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we rule the
over the block, from the gate now
(You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)

On the side of the projects, gray skully, bubble 'Lo
Mac 11 tucked in of the belly
Prestigious moves, we 'em, hoes we drillin' 'em
We like George Foreman out in the streets, we 'em

In the van, .45's and dilly's, ready to it
House arrest box is goin' off, Tony got
Gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it like Sam
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)
Tune 'em out, to blow out, chop 'em like

This is boulevard hard, loungin' in black car
Camouflage rat guard on 'Stomp the
I N S spit monster bars, flip regards
My click dons bitch, y'all are

I get it in Tim off the glass
my name, I'm like the prez, sendin' men off to blast
What I spit, make 'em spend all their
I'm so Wu, so new that I ripped off the tags
(You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)

Put my Clan in da front, 'em
'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't invite 'em
No beef, talk and more action
We parole as a whole, send you back in fractions

through fanatic, low crates deep in attics
The Abbott pulled out a .45, looped static
I scrolled through the menu then rolled to the
(You better your motherfuckin' mouth)
The dress code is all, put a hole up in him