Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-Gambinos - Raekwon With Ghost Face Killer, Method Man ....

{And in our line of work, we need all the we can get
Tony is the name, he works for a drug ring in Central America
Who to kill him?
No information, say yes or no
One five million
Alright, you get what you want, money's no
all clean, no serial numbers, untraceable
And are explosive head bullets, in the clip}

{Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, come the cop man
Yo come here, come here sun
Come for a minute
Aiyyo aiyyo hold up up
Shit we go to the store for more baking soda
Yo yo yo get your fuckin', yo this of glass nig
Get your big Adidas off my table man
Get the off it man
Yo just man, pass the crystal man
Niggaz is man, damn
Big ass
Yo man you ain't smoking none of that weed in man
man}

{Bobby
Somebody go to the man
Sup
Get baking soda
Yo, let's cut the pie ways
We came off two mil kid

(Rollie fingers, no doubt through)
La nostra
(Johnny Blaze!)
(Lou Diamonds!)
kid
(Tony Starks)
Universal
(Original claat bad boys)}

Who come to get None, they want guns
I be the first to set off shit, to run
Who roll as one
I call my brother son 'cuz he shine one

it
Scriptures hit the body like off shotties
my hair notty and my nose piece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, that pussy probably
Burn the deserts of Mogabi, for real
Ain't nuttin' here, we pioneer
Commandeer a new frontier, be the Wu yeah
chambers of fear, huh, you lost it
Information leakin' out faucets, hmm
Time to your crown and leave the ground
There's a new sheriff in town holdin' it

It's the two holster, shot smoker
Wanted or alive, bounty on the poster
Wild in the west, a of my culture
And life is the test, up
Let a catch his breath, we still payin' dues
And the last one is death, to the essence
With that you stressin', this Rap profession
Now Tical, the son of the Shaolin
Isle plus my style, criminology
The times and days, Johnny fuckin' Blaze

goes for niggaz who know
Who will like llello, ley no
coolin' in Barbados
Ricaans be givin' me shit, the Dutch shit
Stay Papa, seize it with enough shit
at the lab a, crack's bagged up
Yo niggaz act up, what blow up the workers if have to

Senoritas, fuckin' up a storm guards margaritas
Suckin' his dick, up in the whip
Designed for prime nigga jail time jiggas
Them up in height figures bitin' niggaz
Silks finger rolled chain yeah
Jakes beware rap millionaires
Rock hairs leather goose bears blowin' year
One hundred gambino niggaz yeah

Who together as one
I call my brother son he shine like one

Solid gold is shinin', solid gold, check it sun yo
Solid gold crown be shinin' and blindin' like some
I be pioneerin' the style in the cloud silver linings
breasted, bullet proof vested, well protected
The heart the rib the chest and solar plexus
Castin' stones, crackin' and six bones
And yo' ass get blown to a sea of fire and brimstone
How dare you approach it with dim

The overfiend like Noah bean green with a soldier mean
The exquisite imperial wizard oh is it
The ryzarector come to pay ass a visit
Local bio-chemical, universal giant, the black
Lickin' shots to Crockett on the bicentennial
Happen millennium two thousand microchips two shots of
Goes up adrenalin son it's time for boutin'
It's a mileage resemblin' who like followin'
Trapped inside projects like a genie inside the bottle

God steppin' forth upon holy of the track
It's the sound that surrounds and hurts me I'm under attack
So I decided to down on the mic
So the pain of the won't deny the fact
I'm the master, for what lurks, is an expert
That the individual who tries to visualize under
'Cuz I strike, thunder
Niggaz couldn't stand my heat, it's
My fucks up your respiratorial
Systems are by the killa tactics

is ragged and thoughts are mad jagged
Enter the entity, my
Is three hundred and sixty of humidity
Represent the school of knocks and glocks my
Clan is hoss and got mad for blocks so
Feel the force of from the iron side of
The gat as I the track
the blind side of the pack, starks pass the chrome
Watch a nigga get out his mutherfuckin' dome
Piece, deceased, to rest

Who come to get you? None, want guns
I be the to set off shit, last to run
Who together as one
I call my brother son 'cuz he like one

Yo, aiyyo I got to them my way, move give me room
up your saloon, clean sweep, like a broom
Full make me howl like a wolf outta breath
only new vocal cords I heard genius on gef
So back, to the lab at, high velocity
My teammate, enhance well like a pharmacy
Fuck Horado Pablos plan bravo
Goodfellas we know, best become novels

The man head bands, silk scarves and jams
Early British rock, Playboys, mocks, and shams
The laser beam vocalist well at symphonies
Bad days, watch me ice right outta Tiffany's
Remember them kids that came off with 8
Robbed the and I labeled in Royal Pavilions
Them flower heads have been stupid
Tell me how the black niggaz get caught wit all that loot kid?
That's jet money, undaground
Submarines and rings too bad you up dummies

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