Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing ta Fuck Wit

[Intro:
Tiger

Hook]
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't ta Fuck Wit (x3)

[Verse 1:
Yo there's no place to hide as I step inside the
Dr. Doom, prepare for the
Bam! Aw, man! I, slam, jam, now scream Tarzan
I be tossing and my style is awesome
I'm causing more Family Feuds than Dawson
And the survey said, dead
Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off fucking head
MZA who was Ayo, the Wu is back
Making go Bo! Bo! like on Super Cat
Me no-one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun, to the eardrum

[Verse 2: Inspectah
Put the needle to the groove I gets and I'm forced
To it up, my style carries like a pick-up truck
Cross the clear yonder, sea to shining sea
I slam tracks quarterback sacks from L.T
Now why try and test, the Rebel
since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I the cake, then take the cake
And eat it, too, with my crew while we state to state

And if you want beef, then bring the
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck
Straight from the slums that's busted
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck

Hah! up, boy!
Represent! his head off, kid!

3: Method Man]
The Meth come out tomorrow
Styles, conditions, bizarre,
Flow, with afro than Rollo
Coming to a fork in the which way to go just follow
is the legend, niggas is sleepy hollow
In fact I'm a act to follow
I for dolo, Bogart coming on through
is like "Oh, my God, not you!"
Yes, I, to get a slice of the punk and the pie
Rather do than die, check my flavor, from the RZA
Which is for the razor who make me reminisce true
Like Deja, Vu! I'm rubber, niggas is glue
Whatever you say rubs off me to you

x4]

[Outro:
Ahh-hah!
Representing Queens
Island, Manhattan Bronx
The Rugged of Shaolin
Niggas Virginia, Atlanta
Our in Ohio
Coming through with the crazy, why-oh
Yo, niggas from The
My man Kelly Woo from the
Will Strickland, Staton, yeah
True, true, my Crown what's going down, boy?
We nuttin ta fuck wit
The Texas mob, the Chicago mob
Niggas Detroit, fucking California squadron
through you know what I'm saying?
The whole fucking West
To the whole East, niggas D.C
Down in Maryland, all the way over there in Morgan
Wu-Tang Clan ain't ta fuck wit
All the whole fucking globe, coming through boy
Peace to the fucking Nation
to all the Gods and the Earths, word is bond
Wu-Tang slang, heads boy
It ain't safe no more!