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, what's up
Wu Tang, nigga, what's up

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

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

been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
Y'all warned, you either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last
Can't wait until ya ass gone
Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the
Y'all been warned, you step or get stepped 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 could my
Watch the block get clear I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't my
No which clan man you got struck by
Chains get when he walk by hawk eye
bein' fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You can't etcha sketch all my threat
Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat

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

Y'all been warned, them killa bees on the swarm
Y'all warned, you either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last
wait until ya fake ass gone

Yo Amist the gravel, play the of the big apple
live from the pits of the battle
Wigs and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
You ever hear me losin', one of fix the panel
Ask who Wu, that's true, known
Who drama, fathers of your whole persona

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

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

Wave ya gun, I got you
Shoot this in his face fast, mumblin I heard you I forget Wu
Wear ya crown, black down the block two
Blow at niggas bolwin' at the cops too
Eh yo, my Wallets stay Bulletproofs racin' in yea we the realest
Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin' this, love the illest
Gorilla things, monster background with a
You're pumpin' crack, yap clowns, we all in here

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

Y'all been warned, about them killa 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 wait until ya ass gone
Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the
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"