Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Been Warned

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Wu Tang, nigga, what's up
Wu Tang, nigga, that's up
Eh, eh, eh
Wu Tang, nigga, that's up
Wu Tang, nigga, what's up

Wu Tang, nigga, crash ya , laugh at you
You bastard, you pass through an ass or two
Hear me roar timbaland tree weed
MC's gusto y'all ain't neva seen befo'
El Producto pass that, ya puff too
That's what's up yo, the kid with the buck flow

Oh, that's meth man south paw I throw my left
To hardcore shit that even make the tec jam
Oh my goodness me, ain't nuttin' like some hood shit
Gotta my dogs but ain't nuttin' like a good bitch
Strictly, if I'm goin' down, she wit me
time screamin', oh my God, ain't no mystery

Y'all been warned, about them bees on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either step or get upon
me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can't wait until ya ass gone
Y'all been warned, about them killa on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either step or get upon
Nigga, uh oh I they're playin' our song
Lit blunts in da front, sayin', "It's on"

Try to wu hate, duck, you suck my
Watch the block get when I buck my
darts, you can't duck my
No tellin' which clan man you got by
Chains get when he walk by hawk eye
Arrows fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You etcha sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow, you catch ya strep

Soaked in cess, dope, you eat the tec's
flex, W crown, the ice O L X
Up in the oolie, yo, who you
John bizzi, ghost deini, rollie finger and them yo
Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an English
To try to detain the slang we can to polly
Plus you peep arief, kid, you sleep
I seen this of shit, you in steep

Y'all been warned, them killa bees on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you step or get stepped upon
Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never long
Can't wait ya fake ass gone

Yo Amist the gravel, the words of the big apple
live from the pits of the battle
Wigs split and rattled, get out ya saddle
You hear me losin', one of y'all fix the panel
Ask who Wu, true, known piranhas
Who knows drama, fathers of your persona

The mad doctor, stay in the O R
In too deep, reach of the sonar
Still a vet, say my name next to of fame
Hurtin' third string players, first day in the
It's on, son, the bee swarm come
the world shake with one continuous drum

Y'all been warned, about them killa on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either step or get upon
me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can't until ya fake ass gone

ya gun, killa I got you
Shoot this nigga in his face fast, mumblin I heard you I Wu
Wear ya crown, black what's the block two
Blow at y'all niggas bolwin' at the too
Eh yo, my Wallets stay racin' in Coups yea we the realest
Ultraviolet on, pealin' this, love lookin' the illest
Gorilla things, monster with a history
You're crack, yap clowns, we all real in here

Strap a bomb on a member, let y'all niggas know we here
Blasted, it's like cheeba when I it
Real reefer heads'll the meanin' of hittin' glass
I y'alls, against y'all, Ginsengs, avenge Gods
Picture me stabbin' you in the for R's
Kid saw Staten, nine Bin
on, colorful draws, lookin' all relaxed in

Y'all warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either or get stepped upon
Correct me if I'm wrong but fake never last long
Can't until ya fake ass gone
Y'all been warned, about them killa on the swarm
Y'all been warned, You either step or get upon
Nigga, uh oh I they're playin' our song
Lit blunts, in da front, sayin', "It's on"