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

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

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

2: Inspectah Deck]
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 yonder, sea to shining sea
I slam tracks like quarterback sacks L.T
Now why try and test, the Rebel
since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I bake the cake, then the cake
And eat it, too, with my crew while we head to state

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

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

[Verse 3: Man]
The Meth will come out
Styles, conditions, bizarre,
Flow, more afro than Rollo
Coming to a fork in the road which way to go just
is the legend, niggas is sleepy hollow
In fact I'm a hard act to
I dealt for dolo, Bogart coming on
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, coming the RZA
Which is short for the razor who me reminisce true
Like Deja, Vu! I'm rubber, is like glue
Whatever you say off me sticks to you

x4]

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