Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Your Mouth

Y'know? General, general, out
Yeah, man, you poppin' 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 the East
over 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' over the block, you can't with the block
(You better watch your mouth)

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

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

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

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

My first gun was a .32, before uh
to the .38, maybe a nine
I the fo' five, stay alive
held 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 Spain with that thing, thing, my strong
We take no search for your Dunn, you know how I run

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

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

Wu, we on the rise up, supplied up
Plottin' demise up, boxed in conduct
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 niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East
over the block, from the gate now
(You better watch your mouth)

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

In the van, .45's and dilly's, ready to it
House arrest box is goin' off, got grams
Gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it Sam Montana
(You better watch motherfuckin' 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 dons bitch, are frauds

I get it in Tim off the glass
Slammin' my name, I'm the prez, sendin' men off to blast
I spit, make 'em spend all their cash
I'm so Wu, so new I ain't ripped off the tags
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)

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

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