Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-Gambinos

Who to get you
None, want guns
I be the to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll as one
I call my Sun cause he shine like one

Scriptures hit the body sawed-off shotties
Like my hair and my nosepiece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, that whole pussy
Burn the deserts of Mugabe, for real
Ain't fraudulent here, we pioneer
a new frontier, this be the Wu yeah
Thirty-six chambers of fear, huh you it
Information leaking out faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town it down
It's the two holster, shit smoker
Wanted or alive, bounty on the poster
in the West, a student of my culture
And is the test, hold up
Let a nigga catch his
I'm still paying dues and the last one is
Back to the essence with that you stressing, this rap profession
Now peep Tical, the son of the Shaolin
Bless my style, pays
The last and days, Johnny fucking Blaze

This goes for who know
Wu will blow yayo, lay low
cooling in Barbados
Ricans be me much shit to touch shit
Stay cool Papa, see you with shit
at the lab a, crack's bagged up
Yo niggas act up, what up their workers if they have to
Señoritas, fucking up a storm buying Gods
his dick, up in the whip long
Designed for rhyme crime nigga jail time
Them niggas up in hype Vigors niggas
Silks Wally wear Figaro yeah
Jakes beware of rap millionaires
Rock Airs, leather goose, bears blowing year
1-800-GAMBINO niggas,

Wu roll together as one, I my brother Sun cause he shine like one

Solid gold crown is shining, blinding like some diamonds
I'm reclining in the sky on a cloud with silver
Double breasted, proof vested, well protected
The heart, the rib cage, the and solar plexus
stones, cracking two-hundred and six bones
And your ass get blown to a sea of fire and brimstone
How dare you it with them poems
The overfiend like noah bean green souls with a soldier
The grand exquisite wizard or is it
The come to pay your ass a visit
Local bio-chemical, universal giant, the black
Licking shots at Davy on the bicentennial
Happy Millennium two microchips two shots of penicillin
Goes up your son it's time for bouting
It's a model you're resembling the who like following
Trapped inside your projects like a genie the bottle and

God stepping forth upon holy of the track
It's the sound that surrounds and hurts me like I'm attack
So I decided to bite on the mic
So the pain of the track won't deny the fact that I'm the
For what lurks, is an expert hurts
The individual who tries to under
Cause I strike, thunder
Niggas couldn't my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom up your respiratorial
Systems are fractured by the tactics
Style is ragged and are mad jagged
Enter the entity, my
Is three hundred and sixty degrees of
Represent the school of hard and Glocks my
is hostile and got mad moss for blocks so
Feel the force of impact from the iron of
The gat as I attack the
From the blind side of the pack, Starks pass the
a nigga get blown out his motherfucking dome-piece
Deceased, laid to

Who to get you
None, they guns
I be the first to set off shit, to run
Wu together as one
I call my brother Sun cause he like one

Yo, aiyyo I got to serve them my way, give me room
up your saloon, clean sweep, like a broom
Full moons make me howl a wolf out of breath
Sold only new cords you heard Genius on Gef
So step back, to the lab at, velocity
My teammate, enhance more like a pharmacy
Fuck Geraldo, Pablo's bro is Bravo
Goodfellas we know, sellers become novels
The man rocking bands, silk scarves and jams
Early 80's British Walkers, playboys, and shams
The laser beam vocalist does well at
Bad days, watch me snatch ice right outta
Remember them kids that off with eight million
Robbed the Brinks and I in royal pavilions
Them heads must have been stupid
Tell me how the fuck black niggas get caught all that loot kid
There's jet money, money
Submarines and rings too bad you up dummies