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

{And in our of work, we need all the help we can get
Tony Wind is the name, he works for a ring in Central America
Who wants to him?
No information, say yes or no
One point five
Alright, you get what you want, money's no
They're all clean, no serial numbers,
And there are explosive bullets, in the clip}

{Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, here the cop man
Yo come here, come here sun
here 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 made of nig
Get your big off my moms table man
Get the off it man
Yo just chill man, pass the man
Niggaz is man, damn
Big ass
Yo man you ain't smoking none of weed in here man
man}

{Bobby
go to the store man
Sup
Get baking soda
Yo, cut the pie five ways
We came off two mil kid

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

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

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

the two holster, shit shot smoker
Wanted or alive, bounty on the poster
in the west, a student of my culture
And life is the test, up
Let a nigga catch his breath, we still dues
And the last one is death, back to the
With that shit you stressin', Rap profession
Now peep Tical, the son of the
Isle my style, criminology pays
The last times and days, Johnny fuckin'

This goes for niggaz who
Who grow like llello, ley no
Plus in Barbados
Ricaans be givin' me much shit, the Dutch
Stay Papa, seize it with enough shit
Back at the lab a, bagged up
Yo act up, what blow up the workers if they have to

Senoritas, fuckin' up a storm buyin' margaritas
his dick, up in the whip long
Designed for rhyme nigga jail time jiggas
Them up in height figures bitin' niggaz
Silks wally-wear rolled chain yeah
Jakes beware black rap
hairs leather goose bears blowin' this year
One eight hundred niggaz yeah

Who roll as one
I call my brother son 'cuz he shine one

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

The overfiend like Noah green souls with a soldier mean
The grand imperial wizard oh is it
The ryzarector come to pay your ass a
Local bio-chemical, universal giant, the black
Lickin' shots to Davy Crockett on the
Happen millennium two microchips two shots of penicillin
Goes up your son it's time for boutin'
It's a mileage resemblin' niggaz who like
inside your projects like a genie inside the bottle

God steppin' upon holy down 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 won't deny the fact
That I'm the master, for what lurks, is an
hurts the individual who tries to visualize under
'Cuz I strike, like
couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom up your respiratorial
Systems are fractured by the tactics

Style is ragged and thoughts are mad
the entity, my vicinity
Is hundred and sixty degrees of humidity
Represent the school of knocks and glocks my
Clan is hoss and got mad for blocks so
Feel the of impact from the iron side of
The gat as I the track
From the side of the pack, starks pass the chrome
a nigga get blown out his mutherfuckin' dome
Piece, deceased, laid to

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

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

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

cosa, come on