Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Rob You

[Kung fu
Who the teaches you kung fu?
master must be an ignorant idiot as well!
(Uncle Ricky, would you read us a story?)
Nah kid, but I'mma you one them old Raekwon crime joints
me? We will, we will
We will, we will -- we go
Well it was late one night, through the park
With my leathered down and
Clarks
Getting my on, big shit, big six, big wrist
So much in the air, I was crisp
suitcase, Louis joint
(yo, Rae, get some shit just like yours!)
Go make it happen, God and get rich
Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and
They made a on me, them last two dicks
Know I seen 'em, Max loaded, jog right to the car
They around again and blast their shit
I dropped a Backwood, a and then a 6-4-5
You'se a nigga, you almost smashed your shit
don my way out the bitch, moving through the car
Nice and slow, two on and a
pit
Nigga had a white eye, both blacked down
What's the shit for?
The dog jumped in the
It was a trained one, wops at me (yo, nigga, freeze)
I the Chef Raekwon, pump the breaks
Slow it down, you know these Punks scanned your plates
Release the seatbelt off the shoulders, a ahead
Then the vibe got a lot when the marksman said
"Black in the Jeep, get the fuck out the car"
"Put your hands where my can see or suffer a scar"
He was a veteran, who kept, pepper spray in the
shop lounger, thirty eight brandisher
On top of that, the blunt smoke rang a bell
Of his who had an acute sense of smell
Beef tripping, saliva dripping from razor teeth
That was as the daggers of the Indian Chiefs
Same cops known for exorting pimps and booking
Aimed Glocks at me and Rae, they was looking for
A few MC's wanted for a of break-ins
Last seen, wearing long and snakeskins
[Hook: Rick]
We will, we will, rob you
We will, we will, you
We will, we will, who? (not you)
we go
You know my Clan ran from Japan to Atlanta
With

Mr.
, the Iron Lung breath
Ghostface
U-G ill
so real
Dr. Unique
Just
The
, ya'll niggas forget it
You might catch a Cap if your ain't Street
Allah Mathematics make the cypher
See knowledge is the of existence
To know starts the spark of the
Wisdom activation of the moving
Wise words, show and prove or the 13 letters

, be the way of life
Freedom is reward, who pay the price for the power
hour after hour, preparing his self
For the hour, now look how
When the and body is one, every part of me
equality, manifest the nature of self
G-O-D, now and add on to the truth
the bullshit, born incomplete