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

[Intro:
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[RZA:
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't ta Fuck Wit (x3)

1: RZA]
Yo there's no place to hide as I inside the room
Dr. Doom, for the boom
Bam! Aw, man! I, slam, jam, now like Tarzan
I be and flossing my style is awesome
I'm more Family Feuds than Richard Dawson
And the survey said, you're
Fatal Flying chops off your fucking head
MZA who was that? Ayo, the Wu is
Making go Bo! Bo! like on Super Cat
Me no-one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the

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

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

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

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

x4]

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