Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Been Warned

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

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

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

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 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 stepped
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 when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't my
No which clan man you got struck by
Chains get tucked when he by hawk eye
bein' fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You etcha sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to my flow, you catch ya throat 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, ghost deini, rollie finger and toolies yo
Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an folly
To try to the slang that we can to polly
Plus you didn't peep arief, kid, you
I seen heap of shit, you in steep

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 never last long
Can't 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, true, known piranhas
Who knows drama, fathers of whole persona

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

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

ya gun, killa I got you
Shoot this nigga in his face fast, I heard you I forget Wu
Wear ya crown, down what's 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 lookin' the
Gorilla things, monster background with a
You're pumpin' crack, yap clowns, we all real in

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

Y'all 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 last long
wait until ya fake ass gone
Y'all warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
Y'all been warned, You either step or get stepped
Nigga, uh oh I they're playin' our song
Lit blunts, in da front, sayin', "It's on"