Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Your Mouth

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

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

Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats, you clown niggaz rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we rule the
Takin' over the block, you fuck with the block
(You better your motherfuckin' mouth)

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

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

Cartier called me up, here
We got your seed in the back of the Beemer
We lion killers, catch me on stage with the gauge
In my right hand, and this leather bomber

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

My first gun was a .32, back uh
Graduated to the .38, a nine
I prefer the fo' five, stay
Techs held the gank in '88

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

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

Hey bitch, your time's up, go finish them up
All my soldiers is lined up, my corners is up
Niggaz know where to us, settin' the grind up
Police checkin' them pies up, my are shined up

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

It's just rules with beats, you clown niggaz rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East
Takin' over the block, from the now
(You better your motherfuckin' mouth)

On the of the projects, gray skully, bubble 'Lo goose
Mac 11 in front of the belly
Prestigious moves, we killin' 'em, we drillin' 'em
We like George out in the streets, we grillin' 'em

In the van, .45's and dilly's, to slam it
House arrest box is off, Tony got grams
Gotta tub full of white, lay in it like Sam Montana
(You better watch your mouth)
Tune 'em out, to blow out, 'em like fans

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

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

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

Break through fanatic, low crates deep in
The Abbott out a .45, looped with static
I scrolled through the then rolled to the venue
(You better watch your mouth)
The dress code is armor all, put a up in him