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

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

{Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, here the cop man
Yo starks come here, come sun
Come for a minute
Aiyyo hold up hold up
Shit we gotta go to the for more baking soda
Yo yo yo get your fuckin', yo made of glass nig
Get your big Adidas off my moms man
Get the off it man
Yo chill man, pass the crystal man
is greedy man, damn
Big ass
Yo man you ain't smoking none of weed in here man
Chill

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

(Rollie fingers, no coming through)
La costra
(Johnny Blaze!)
(Lou Diamonds!)
kid
(Tony Starks)
Universal
(Original claat 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 like one

it
Scriptures hit the body like sawed off
Like my hair and my nose piece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, whole pussy probably
like the deserts of Mogabi, for real
Ain't nuttin' fraudulent here, we
Commandeer a new frontier, this be the Wu
Thirty-six of fear, huh, you lost it
leakin' out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the
There's a new sheriff in town it down

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

goes for niggaz who know
Who grow like llello, ley no
coolin' in Barbados
Ricaans be givin' me much shit, the Dutch
Stay cool Papa, seize it with enough
at the lab a, crack's 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 prime nigga jail time jiggas
niggaz up in height figures bitin' niggaz
Silks finger rolled chain yeah
Jakes beware rap millionaires
Rock hairs goose bears blowin' this year
One eight hundred gambino niggaz

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

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

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

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

Style is ragged and thoughts are mad
the entity, my vicinity
Is three hundred and sixty degrees of
Represent the of hard knocks 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 side of the pack, starks pass the
a nigga get blown out his mutherfuckin' dome
Piece, deceased, to rest

Who come to get you? None, they want
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 moons make me like a wolf outta breath
only new vocal cords I heard genius on gef
So step back, to the lab at, high
My teammate, enhance cells well like a
Fuck Horado Pablos growas bravo
Goodfellas we know, best sellas novels

The man rockin' head bands, silk and jams
80's British rock, Playboys, mocks, and shams
The laser vocalist does well at symphonies
Bad days, watch me ice right outta Tiffany's
Remember them that came off with 8 million
Robbed the brinks and I labeled in 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 fucked up

cosa, come on