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 drug in Central America
Who wants to kill
No information, say yes or no
One point million
Alright, you get you want, money's no object
all clean, no serial numbers, untraceable
And there are explosive head bullets, in the

{Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, here the cop man
Yo starks here, come here sun
here for a minute
Aiyyo hold up hold up
Shit we gotta go to the store for 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, the crystal man
is greedy man, damn
Big ass
Yo man you smoking none of that weed in here man
man}

{Bobby
go to the store man
Sup
Get that soda
Yo, cut the pie five 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 to get you? None, they want guns
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 and my nose piece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, whole pussy probably
Burn like the of Mogabi, for real
nuttin' fraudulent here, we pioneer
Commandeer a new frontier, be the Wu yeah
Thirty-six chambers of fear, huh, you it
Information out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the
There's a new sheriff in town holdin' it

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

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

Senoritas, fuckin' up a storm buyin' margaritas
Suckin' his dick, up in the whip
Designed for rhyme prime jail time jiggas
Them niggaz up in height bitin' niggaz
Silks wally-wear rolled chain yeah
Jakes black rap millionaires
Rock hairs leather bears blowin' this year
One hundred gambino niggaz yeah

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

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

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

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

Style is ragged and are mad jagged
Enter the entity, my
Is three and sixty degrees of humidity
Represent the of hard knocks and glocks my
Clan is hoss and got mad moss for so
Feel the force of impact from the side of
The gat as I the track
From the blind side of the pack, pass the chrome
a nigga get blown out his mutherfuckin' dome
Piece, deceased, laid to

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

Yo, aiyyo I got to serve them my way, give me room
Holdin' up your saloon, clean sweep, like a
Full moons 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, enhance cells well a pharmacy
Fuck Horado plan growas bravo
we know, best sellas become novels

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

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