Luyện nghe bài hát Windmill

(Make me yours)
He get out of line, his fucking arm
You how it go, word up
playing no games with these niggaz man
None at all, man, no more, of that

Aiyyo, jump out the Acura, heavy, what's popping?
Us the game, word to every hand on the lock men
Street gwop, everybody eats, blocks
This is a message, ain't go no grams, we gon' box

Study like lessons, niggaz in the biting the grain
You where it came from, stop it
You thought we wasn't You dumbing, you blunted again
Watch Lex get that out your pocket

Rhyme all can't nothing move when I rhyme
I drop lines it's law out in Egypt
Love ups, don't need no batteries now,
The only that'll glow'll be us

Yo, throw me in Sin City, leave me with the and bats
Then me two weeks to bubble like Kim titties
Dirt Dog, we miss you, now it's time to murder the
'Cuz if change, you know it ain't against Wu

What am I supposed to Yeah
tell me what do I do
What am I supposed to Yeah

We keep it hot, keep the heat on the
We never stop, drawing up until it begin to drop
Raining with the of puzzles
was written in the year of the dragon
More raw you could ever imagine

How much of a great to a rap city
Where the is organically fed
From the witty, unpredictable talent, natural game is
the picture, the portrait, the visual

A Cuban Link Chef cooks spaghetti that's
Ragu whose tomatoes are sun dried
He gave y'all whiplash from bling bling
But my rhyme'll you hot flash and mood swings

Math shed light on divine then science leaked it
For the lower level creatures that peep it
I MCs, regardless from a neighboring world
Which is ten times the

am I supposed to say? Yeah
Somebody me what do I do

Let the track wind and your mind flow
conscious on this ride to ya best ability
Infinity, to the source of which it came
Energy, see it changed

being born, never ending
On and on and on and travel me
Not trying to convince the pack it's a fact
For those who can't adapt, I lived it, it back
We agreed

feel the impact of the truth when I'll squeeze
The brain something pop, hip hop, locked in texts
Fat checks, fly whips, jewelry,
Enough kicks, fitted crown, down

Underneath your white T the four pound
This is minutes of menacing
Dismantling any MC stepping in the zone
Get your face

What am I supposed to say?
Somebody tell me do I do

Observe the word, when I speak, it's the that's heard
to the curb, Wu classic is the new birth
Spreading the blessing seven continents
Arm of the trench, no form of defense

Entertainment, nine swing rapid
the techniques, first bow to The Abbott
Witty, unpredictable, individual
Valid if it's actual, talent and natural

Game, rugged like the train, pump it in your
I and I, ride or die, under the
W-U, the primary, your
Definitely not necessary, the

You printed the to do this shit
Moving the youth in the
poison tipped darts that rip hearts
Through the chest when I my sick art

Speaking my mind, fall in line when I mine
Still in my prime, still'll shine it quit time
If is a crime, find me guilty, I'm so sublime
So rapid with rhymes, same slacking is

Revealing the truth, feelings, it's still the Wu
Gorilla the booth, body armored, I'm killa
In proof, I'm the wittiest, unpredictable
talented rap motherfucker you ever listened to

I'm a hustler, I grind my pack is done
Get a seed mad knowledge so crack and run
Can't nobody fuck with me, I'm just too
Smack niggas in they every time I write

Yo, I'm straight from Park Hill the guns is popping
Where them little black kids do they grocery
Go to school fucked up, Africa Island
We in the bricks but inside it's nothing but talent