Luyện nghe bài hát Windmill

(Make me yours)
He get out of line, break his arm
You how it go, word up
Ain't playing no games with niggaz man
None at all, man, no more, none of

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

like lessons, niggaz in the game biting the grain
You knowing it came from, stop it
You thought we wasn't coming? You dumbing, you blunted
Watch Lex get dough out your pocket

Rhyme all 'pallegic can't nothing when I rhyme
When I drop it's law out in Egypt
Love ups, don't need no now, what?
The only niggaz glow'll be us

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

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

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

How of a great blessing to a rap city
Where the youth is fed
From the witty, unpredictable talent, game is lyrical
the picture, the portrait, the visual

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

Math shed light on divine secrets then science it
For the lower level creatures that can't it
I observe MCs, regardless from a world
is ten times the sharpness

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

Let the track and your mind flow free
Remain conscious on this to ya best ability
Infinity, to the source of which it came
Energy, see it forms

Atoms being born, ending
On and on and on and with me
Not to convince the pack that it's a fact
For those who can't adapt, I it, shitted it back
We agreed

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

Underneath your white T lies the four
This is minutes of menacing
Dismantling any MC opponent stepping in the
Get your blown

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

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

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

Game, rugged the train, pump it in your vein
I and I, ride or die, the name
W-U, the primary, secondary
not necessary, the legendary

You the blueprints to do this shit
Moving the youth in the
Spitting poison tipped that rip hearts
Through the chest when I manifest my art

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

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

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

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