Luyện nghe bài hát Wu-Tang Cream Team Line Up - Wu-Tang Clan, Harlem Hoodz

[Raekwon] Aiyyo, Cream Team productions, bustin
[Chip Harlem World, Shaolin
[Raekwon] We back.. and we ain't nowhere
Get They gonna respect me
(Just just on em when you come back)

[Baby
Yo, the effervesence of my team be cool,
Persuasive, deadly, posessive, depressive
In the golden art, [niggaz] get torn
in the dark, sharks deeper than Noah's Ark
Harlem Hood, Wu breddern, rebellin
Better be, careful of the that you meddle in
Devilish advocates, death
Turn another in, we be veterans

[Chip
Say no more, Banky gonna lay the law
Got Hoodz that's quick on the draw to sick em on
Them broads that you sweatin, I stick em no more
We import dimes Singapore, bang em on tour
Run down to Sean John, we gon some more
You got, ones in your crib, then I'm outside your

[Raekwon the
Twist a black Dutch up, whattup, style, chain style
Rock, twenty-eight thou', plus
gorgeous, Trek cordless
the [bitch] we in it, need more fish in the fortress
Flashback freeze, shatter in the three keys
Lans' stance, Don Steez

Chorus:

Yo, take time out, hold nine out
Polly with the all lineup, send mine to shine, what?
Team lifestyle, aight now..
Fuck around get wiped out, mic fightin on the now
Despite thou, go against us, win it now
light, bring it to light, and move right

[Inspectah
Another sound boy dyin, crowd multiplyin
Don't let the slide in, bust out the sirens
Sure win, em in like exotic women
I smile with the sinister to finish him
You [fuckin] with Hoodz, get your goods pushed
you fraud, pull the wool off Hollywood act
Throw your on the tracks, pull the back out your raps
Burn like, the torch, lookin for collapse
It's the intricate, syndicate, travel infinite
Thunderous, movin hundreds, we on the run

Banks]
Who bring that Harlem World Willie [shit] the best, we
New Jack City 2, Banky B.
600 Benz-ino, midnight
Put a in the front, I'm off to slide pipe through

Man]
Yo, it's us, the Crush, ice [niggaz] plush
Baby what, peep the dust, diamond in the rough
Give a [fuck], I'm like iodine, see me in the
Playin shadows, ridin on the side-saddle
John Silver, the God on your block like God-zilla
*RRAWWARRR* She away my [pussy] I'ma kill her

Raekwon

Aiyyo, spit for me, hear me, Cream
Wake [niggaz] up they ain't hear me, promotin on Leary
Yo come back, switch slang
American Cream no I in the team, laser beam

Sin]
Aiyyo I keep my raggety, pants saggy, millionaire faculty
backin me up, knee for casualties, speak brief
Thoughts like a sweep, sporadically reach peaks
and spaz out, bitch smack majesty
Iron palm drillin through cavity, you want it Dunn how badly
Got eighty cats, creepin in your alley, where your at?

Raekwon

Yo, take time out, hold your out
with the all time lineup, send mine to shine, what?
Cream Team lifestyle, now..
Fuck around get wiped out, mic on the kite now
thou, go against us, win it right now
Shed light, it to light, and move right

"America's Team.."
"Ah-ah-America's Team.."

Flex]
Uh-huh, what?
One time baby, big to the RZA
Big shout to my man
Big shout to Raekwon the Chef, Inspektah
My man Method Man, big to my man Mel
Big shout to the Hoodz
Big up my man Sin
Aight, you know how we do, minutes of funk
Volume Three, Flex aight the final chapter baby