Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-Gambinos

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

Scriptures hit the like sawed-off shotties
my hair knotty and my nosepiece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, whole pussy probably
like the deserts of Mugabe, for real
Ain't nothing fraudulent here, we
a new frontier, this be the Wu yeah
Thirty-six of fear, huh you lost it
Information out your faucets, hmm
to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town it down
It's the two holster, shit smoker
dead or alive, bounty on the poster
Wild in the West, a student of my
And life is the test, 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 Tical, the son of the Shaolin Isle
my style, criminology pays
The times and days, Johnny fucking Blaze

This goes for who know
Wu blow like yayo, lay low
Plus in Barbados
Ricans be giving me much shit to touch
Stay cool Papa, see you with enough
at the lab a, crack's bagged up
Yo act up, what blow up their workers if they have to
Señoritas, up a storm buying Gods margaritas
Sucking his dick, up in the whip
Designed for rhyme crime jail time jiggas
Them niggas up in hype lighting niggas
Wally wear Figaro chain yeah
Jakes beware of rap millionaires
Rock Airs, leather goose, blowing this year
niggas, yeah

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

Solid gold crown is shining, we're blinding some diamonds
I'm reclining in the sky on a cloud silver lining
Double breasted, bullet proof vested, protected
The heart, the rib cage, the and solar plexus
Casting stones, cracking two-hundred and six
And watch ass get blown to a sea of fire and brimstone
How dare you it with them poems
The overfiend like noah bean souls with a soldier mean
The exquisite imperial wizard or is it
The come to pay your ass a visit
Local bio-chemical, universal giant, the black
Licking shots at Davy Crockett on the
Happy Millennium two thousand microchips two shots of
Goes up adrenalin son it's time for bouting
a model you're resembling the niggas who like following
Trapped inside your projects like a inside 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 I'm the master
For what lurks, is an expert that
The individual who to visualize under
Cause I strike, thunder
Niggas stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your
Systems are fractured by the killer
Style is and thoughts are mad jagged
the entity, my vicinity
Is three and sixty degrees of humidity
Represent the school of 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 attack the
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, they guns
I be the first to set off shit, to run
Wu roll as one
I call my Sun cause he shine like one

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