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 beats, you clown niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East
Takin' over the block, the gate now
(You better your motherfuckin' mouth)

Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats, you clown niggaz 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 funky and piley, Excelero
They lookin' for me, what the fuck you me for?
everythin' I breathe on, I'm from the boulevard
Where get jacked and peed on

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

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

I scout money, you we hungry and talk funny
Coughin' out corner rappers, never walk up on me
I write only insane Malkovich
(You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)
My troops gave me to clown with them, fuck it

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

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

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

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

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

just 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 your motherfuckin' mouth)

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

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

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

I get it in Tim off the glass
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 I ain't ripped off the tags
(You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)

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

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