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

[Intro:
Tiger

[RZA:
Clan Ain't Nuttin ta Fuck Wit (x3)

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

2: Inspectah Deck]
Put the needle to the groove I rude and I'm forced
To fuck it up, my style carries like a pick-up
Cross the clear blue yonder, sea to sea
I slam tracks like sacks from L.T
Now why try and test, the INS?
since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Cause I bake the cake, then take the
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 motherfucking slums that's
Wu-Tang Clan nuttin ta fuck with

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

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

x4]

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