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, 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 with gusto y'all neva seen befo'
El Producto that, ya puff too slow
That's what's up yo, the kid the buck toothed flow

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

Y'all been warned, about them killa on the swarm
been 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
Y'all been warned, about killa bees on the swarm
been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh oh I they're playin' our song
Lit clan in da front, sayin', "It's on"

Try to wu hate, duck, you could my
the block get clear when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't my
No tellin' which man you got struck by
Chains get tucked he walk by hawk eye
Arrows bein' fired from crossbow, I fly
You can't sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow, you 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, 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 never last long
Can't until ya fake ass gone

Yo Amist the gravel, the words of the big apple
Broadcastin' live the pits 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, of your whole persona

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

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

Wave ya gun, I got you
Shoot this nigga in his face fast, mumblin I heard you I Wu
Wear ya crown, black down what's the 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 in here

Strap a on a family member, let y'all niggas know we here
Blasted, like cheeba when I splashed it
Real reefer heads'll know the meanin' of hittin'
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, draws, lookin' all relaxed in

Y'all been warned, about them 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
Can't wait until ya fake ass
Y'all been warned, about them bees on the swarm
Y'all warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh oh I think they're our song
Lit blunts, in da front, sayin', "It's on"