Luyện nghe bài hát You'll Never Know

One-two, one-two, mic check, one-two,
(You don't know, that I love you)
Yo, yo, never know, check me out
(You know, that I really love you)
Yo, yo, yo

I love you like how birds love petals, Killarmy love full metal
I love you like how the Park Hill love to pull metal
The heat will make ya head whistle loud a full kettle
I like the Mecca in civilizin'

The hallway jackal, Bull bandana
I police scanners from fishes
They try to me out like Douton Hanna

And blow my spot, yo, I'm not the
I tote weight, sip Scotch, bust shots, a lot
My cousin Billy, he done it silly, used to a lot
bitches, cut class, got high and stayed broke a lot

So when the rent was due he grab the identical
Twin gats and put a fuckin hole in your ventricle
Not sober yet no threat, yo, I hold a Tec
Show this jet pack on my back, blast like no
While you bickerin', this flame is still
Then the magnetic attraction to my wisdom keeps you

Yo, yo, Choco bang shit, yeah, yeah
(You don't know, that I love you)
Killa Beez, European, yo, yo, up

Eh-yo, my sword so sharp, I the tweeters in ya Genelacs
European Killa attack, chk-chk-chk
I never smoke blunts, tote weight, nor bust
But fuck with me I guarantee you'll get ya neck

Be the haunting, dauntin', brothers fuck
The Wu-Tang swordsman, slowly get dropped
When my Shaolin sword, swing at immigrants with passports
To teach man, woman and child, with the sword
God, complete the

It only seconds to chop a nigga head on RZA records
But you a effort, follow faster then leopards
I can't wait to to the fuckin' essence
Of hip-hop, yo, my chop constantly
It's over my shit drops, son, honestly

I love the RZA and the Wu Academy
For givin' me a to be what I wanna be
(What?)
But you will never how much

Do you think this cocked mic jam or choke?
on my nigga, listen yo
Do you think black mic will cock back, jam or choke?
I should a long silver hook down your throat

And snatch out your vocal, bitch my eyes is opal
Reflectin' this 2.2 kilogram Mac that you
Firin' lightnin', Northern Lights, tight and chocolate Philly
Lyrics pierce the ear like the spear of Achilles

Iron body Bobby suit, don't bother to shoot
Quicker than Clint when I draw the six
Mortal Kombat whether it's the blind or the
Cripple a idiot, dunn, it sounds

flow got you petro, my voice echo, echoes
Off the Wall Street money we stack like golden
Gecko, gecko, let go my eggo or feel my
4, 5, 6 in my hand, I've rolled the

Brother the long pound, ounces or straight kilos
You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee
Then I love you how the pharoah loves Joseph
The jewelry of Moses, a man
Bendin' down on one before he proposes

The special 8, the hammer, about to slay Isaac
And the paitence of in the lion's den with closed eye lids
You'll never know, you'll never
Yo, yo,
(You know, that I really love you)