Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Your Mouth

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

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

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

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

Whatever homey, we lavish
I might sneak you in the crib, see my lasers and
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 in the back of the Beemer starvin'
We like killers, catch me on stage with the gauge
In my right hand, grenade and leather bomber

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

My first gun was a .32, back uh
Graduated to the .38, maybe a
I prefer the fo' five, alive
Techs the crack gank in '88

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

Spray places, cover faces, beat
A big mouth will get your teeth the fuck out
Keep a nunchuk, take money, stay
(You better your motherfuckin' mouth)
I injure, any motherfuckin'

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

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

just 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 your mouth)

On the of the projects, gray skully, bubble 'Lo goose
Mac 11 in front of the belly
moves, we killin' '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 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 boulevard hard, loungin' in black car
Camouflage rat guard on 'Stomp the
I N S spit monster bars, flip regards
My click bitch, y'all are frauds

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 all their cash
I'm so Wu, so new that I ain't off the tags
(You better watch motherfuckin' 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, talk and more action
We parole as a whole, we'll you back in fractions

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