Luyện nghe bài hát Wu Crime

Yo, a rumor, that an inmate heard
Salesman hiring, a of murder
Bodyguard, who to do physical fitness
His business, is catching to terrifying the
In the gym is where he his powers
Boss was the pizzeria that rolled flower
A made man, felt good to be
Turned murderer, extremely to upgrade
But he still pies, and his cake would rise
Like his enemy, he to take dives
Allies, would retaliate the
Even the score, had a thousand guns, they calibrate
He sort of loss and double crossed, moved on
Swiftly, if worlds away, sit and off
Horror in the 'Ville, the Amity
Scars upon the grill of friends family
utilized and brutalized
Informats and crucified
firebombed, functions shot up
The was not alarmed to damage the product

Shoot his mans, grizzly stance, up in the GT,
the sword that'll blow up a van
When them peoples come, right past, mind your business
I don't nothing, they found his ho in the trash
Barbeque wings, blings for my niggas that's kings
Sit up in the crib, catch supper and screw
Yeah, me, next time, scotch me
I drink Crystal liquor, I'm a version of
On wax, no 'dacks, water, a doorag on
I scratch waves, saying is trash'
Yo, learn how to write, beware, I up, he here
I should of known, I had a clone, see
get hurt, merked, dropped off in a new turf
Trunk full of rats and gnats, yo
I do it for the in pits, and all the bitches with big tits
Five shoe game switch
Shake that shake, I bake, I live in
That niggas over grits and steak
You might get smacked a mack eleven, or run off the road
Or shot in McDonald's for with fake niggas

Priest]
Aiyo, Saladin, vivid Wall sixteen
Muslims, kufis, uzi's, the Wu is
Ferociously, I general, a world's above self
Conspicious, make me grab the nine off the shelf
The dark hallways, convenient, the Phoenix with Jane
Juggling cracks or playing with
The law of the streets, gangsta the beef to feast
Fiends with and snake wanna eat
Gazed at the spectacular rapper, niggas is
Rap tours, the hood ambassador
Passion for war, Wu-Massacre, threats, never worry me
Plots to my death, mic conspiracy
Lyrically, I'm only of my own ability
Words shape into nuclear wars, we shooting through walls
down the mall, I ring around the store
Planets of the Apes, bandanas on our
Hammers on our waist, cameras out in
The nickel plate, fake armor, will harm snakes