Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Your Mouth

Y'know? General, general, out
Yeah, man, you poppin' 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
over the block, from the gate now
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)

Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats, you niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East
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, the fuck you behind me for?
Stressin' everythin' I breathe on, I'm from the
niggaz get jacked and peed on

Whatever homey, we more
I might 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, robbery
We got your seed in the of the Beemer starvin'
We like lion killers, me on stage with the gauge
In my right hand, grenade and this bomber

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

My gun was a .32, back before uh
to the .38, maybe a nine
I prefer the fo' five, alive
held the crack gank 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 that thing, thing, my crew strong
We take no search for party Dunn, you know how I run

Spray places, faces, beat cases
A big will get your teeth knocked the fuck out
a nunchuk, take money, stay ninja
(You better watch 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
Niggaz know to find us, settin' the grind up
Police checkin' them pies up, my rims are up

Wu, we on the rise up, crops 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

It's just rules with beats, you clown 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 side of the projects, gray skully, 'Lo goose
Mac 11 tucked in of the belly
Prestigious moves, we killin' 'em, hoes we '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
bath tub full of white, lay in it like Sam Montana
(You better watch your mouth)
Tune 'em out, to blow out, chop 'em like

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

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 spend all their
I'm so Wu, so new that I ain't off the tags
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)

Put my Clan in da front, 'em
'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't invite 'em
No beef, talk 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 with
I scrolled the menu then rolled to the venue
(You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)
The code is armor all, put a hole up in him