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 Wind is the name, he for a drug ring in Central America
Who wants to kill
No information, say yes or no
One point five
Alright, you get you want, money's no object
They're all clean, no numbers, untraceable
And there are head 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 hold up hold 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 off my moms table man
Get the off it man
Yo just chill man, pass the man
Niggaz is greedy man,
Big ass
Yo man you ain't smoking none of weed in here man
Chill

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

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

Who come to get you? None, they want
I be the first to set off shit, to run
Who together as one
I call my brother son he shine like one

it
Scriptures hit the like sawed off shotties
Like my hair notty and my nose snotty
a nigga hottie, that whole pussy probably
Burn like the of Mogabi, for real
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 your crown and leave the ground
a new sheriff in town holdin' it down

It's the two holster, shit shot
Wanted dead or alive, bounty on the
in the west, a student of my culture
And is the test, hold up
Let a nigga his breath, we still payin' dues
And the last one is death, back to the
With that shit you stressin', Rap profession
Now Tical, the son of the Shaolin
Isle plus my style, criminology
The last times and days, Johnny Blaze

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

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

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

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

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

God steppin' forth upon down of the track
the sound that surrounds and hurts me like I'm under attack
So I decided to bite on the mic
So the of the track 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, like
Niggaz couldn't stand my heat, unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your
Systems are fractured by the tactics

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

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

Yo, aiyyo I got to serve them my way, move me room
Holdin' up saloon, clean sweep, like a broom
Full moons make me howl like a wolf breath
Sold only new vocal I heard genius on gef
So back, to the lab at, high velocity
My teammate, enhance cells like a pharmacy
Fuck Pablos plan growas bravo
Goodfellas we know, best sellas novels

The man rockin' bands, silk scarves and jams
Early 80's rock, Playboys, mocks, and shams
The laser beam vocalist does 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

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