Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Been Warned

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Wu Tang, nigga, that's up
Wu Tang, nigga, what's up
Eh, eh, eh
Wu Tang, nigga, what'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
me roar timbaland tree weed galore
MC's gusto y'all ain't neva seen befo'
El Producto pass that, ya too slow
what's up yo, the kid with the buck toothed flow

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

Y'all been warned, about them killa on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped
Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs last long
Can't until ya fake ass gone
Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the
Y'all been warned, you either or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh oh I think they're playin' our
Lit clan in da front, sayin', "It's on"

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

in cess, dope, you eat the cold tec's
flex, W crown, the ice O L X
Up in the oolie, yo, who you
John bizzi, deini, rollie finger and them toolies yo
Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an folly
To try to detain the slang that we can to
Plus you didn't peep arief, kid, you
I seen heap of shit, you in steep

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 thugs never last long
wait until ya fake ass gone

Yo the gravel, play the words of the big apple
Broadcastin' live from the of the battle
Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya
You ever hear me losin', one of fix the panel
Ask who Wu, that's true, piranhas
Who knows drama, fathers of your persona

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

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

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

Strap a on a family member, let y'all niggas know we here
Blasted, it's like cheeba when I it
Real reefer know the meanin' of hittin' glass
I told y'alls, against y'all, Ginsengs, Gods
Picture me you in the yard for R's
Kid saw Staten, Bin Ladens
Valors on, draws, lookin' all relaxed in

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