Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-Gambinos

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 shine one

Scriptures hit the body like shotties
Like my knotty and my nosepiece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, that whole pussy
Burn like the deserts of Mugabe, for
Ain't nothing here, we pioneer
a new frontier, this be the Wu yeah
Thirty-six of fear, huh you lost it
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town it down
the two holster, shit shot smoker
Wanted dead or alive, on the poster
Wild in the West, a student of my
And is the test, hold up
Let a nigga catch his
I'm still paying dues and the one is death
Back to the essence with that shit you stressing, this rap
Now peep Tical, the son of the Shaolin
my style, criminology pays
The last times and days, Johnny Blaze

This goes for niggas who
Wu blow like yayo, lay low
Plus in Barbados
be giving me much shit to touch shit
Stay Papa, see you with enough shit
at the lab a, crack's bagged up
Yo niggas act up, what blow up their if they have to
Señoritas, fucking up a storm buying Gods
Sucking his dick, up in the whip
Designed for rhyme crime nigga jail time
niggas up in hype Vigors lighting niggas
Silks Wally Figaro chain yeah
Jakes of black rap millionaires
Airs, leather goose, bears blowing this year
1-800-GAMBINO niggas,

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

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

God forth upon holy down of the track
It's the that surrounds and hurts me like I'm under attack
So I to bite down on the mic
So the pain of the track won't deny the that I'm the master
For what lurks, is an expert hurts
The individual who tries to visualize
Cause I strike, like
couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My fucks up your respiratorial
Systems are fractured by the killer
Style is ragged and are mad jagged
the entity, my vicinity
Is hundred and sixty degrees of humidity
the school of hard knocks and Glocks my
Clan is and got mad moss for blocks so
Feel the of impact from the iron side of
The gat as I the track
the blind side of the pack, Starks pass the chrome
Watch a get blown out his motherfucking dome-piece
Deceased, to rest

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

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