Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Your Mouth

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

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

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

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

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

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

I scout money, you know we hungry and talk
Coughin' out corner rappers, don't never 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 the fo' five, stay alive
Techs held the 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 with that thing, thing, my crew strong
We take no for your party Dunn, you know how I run

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

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

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

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, from the now
(You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)

On the side of the projects, gray skully, 'Lo goose
Mac 11 tucked in front of the
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
House arrest box is goin' off, got grams
Gotta tub full of white, lay in it like Sam Montana
(You better watch your mouth)
Tune 'em out, to out, chop 'em like fans

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

I get it in like Tim off the
Slammin' my name, I'm like the prez, men off to blast
What I spit, make 'em spend all their
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, less 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 through the menu then rolled to the venue
(You better your motherfuckin' mouth)
The dress code is armor all, put a up in him