Luyện nghe bài hát Young Godz

Intro: RZA,

Yo
Older cats
Yo
Whassup Rae? going on Son?
Whattup
Yeah, I ain't see y'all cats in a long
it, yo
Y'all better be on that too
Older cats max young godz who got the guns
son?
Out of Big Willie niggaz best to run
Y'all the little y'all the coming up
Or get stung by the bee stinga from the slums
son?
Yo son
Of the young Shaolin Monks, will get done
You the first man, you go son

One: Shyheim

I'm mobb deep, in cherry Cherokees I be
on some thug shit, wild through New York City
guns rockin jew-els that shine like sun
Stapleton is where I'm
And been down for years stayed on point like (yeah, word up)
'cause the jealous motherfuckers want to end my
I feared, the ghetto is hell, but I learned ta
Keep my mouth shut and pack a burner
And squeeze, if I get front on my nine
will have my enemies, trees
Niggaz that they live 'cause they puff a little lye
Pack a bullshit, twenty-five, nah don't think kill us

Chorus: RZA, Rae

Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the
You right that kid
Out of town Big Willie niggaz to run
Now yo y'all keep everything moving you know
Or get stung by the killer bee from the slums
The beat is sounding like Trek
Of the young Shaolin Monks, heads, with the tongue
So yo, youknowhatI'msayin

Two: Madman

Yo, deep in the of the Atlantic, here comes the killa falcon
I then swing with the force of mountains
Brain cells is to be bi-debatable
When I think hazardous to your ozone layer
A pre-meditated killer plan so kill the Mayor, my
causes to hush, then I rush, like Manchus
who jewels and collect, Cash Rules with heavy jewels
I live by and cut veins
Burning into flames
Between my anger, I lock every chamber
Hillside strangeler, a nigga a mask like Lone Ranger
Rap poetic is into the brain athletic
Build off of rhymin
I'm determined, I raise a like Hitler done Germans
and the Allied commander, my enemies is catching on camera
They seek death, I begin to them (calm down kid take your time)
By giving stitches, bear witness
as I hang with Jehovah's

RZA

Older max with young godz that got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz to run
Or get stung, by the killa bee stinga the slums
From the young Monks, taking heads with the tongue

Verse Three:

Yo, yo, is manslaughter, so what you wanna do
Last year, you ran for the border with your
I flip, stacks, all the, time I rhyme
is my sign, and can't stand swine
When I dine, the automatic
Got niggaz steppin, in the opposite
My jurisdiction, is off grounds to you
My proposition, you go round for round
Straight up and down, I broke the sound
Scarier, than a tight skirt wrapped a transvestite
The grammar, hype, check your stacks
Or you'll be with a broke back
Niggaz talk about rollin deep up in here
The way you roll is if you in a wheelchair

Raekwon, RZA

Older...
Yo, y'all calm man calm down calm down
Yeah, and yo
Now yo,
I wanna y'all
Y'all up under the restrictions of the Wu
Aiyyo Rae, you got Sin

Madman, the Rugged Child
So just take your time and handle life as it
Motherfuckin Rubbabandz, the young godz comin
Cause the real gonna know what they gotta do
Showin and provin youknowhatI'msayin? Shaolin

Four: Killa Sin

Yo, may all the bullshit cease, increase the war the peace
Make shit hot like rockin socks at Jones Beach
in the summer, number one run for cover
Keep em steppin with more Lethal Weapons Danny Gloves
I cock back, action packed raps and
niggaz trade for prats people react, to RZA sharp tracks
Another day nother body dropped you better keep your shottie
for actin snotty Hobbes karate chops
'cause live, forever and a day
you better pray for better ways to get when my Beretta spray
We play with commercialism
The hardcore rhythm give em more hell than an
My terrordome be a poem let it be known
I'm chrome and rollin phatter than eleven bones
My crew's than that AIDS shit
While others get played quick, cause we be making through the grave sift
My right hand man, myself and the
Gun and mic stands reverses help me see my first a grand
And to my one love power crazy real
for all carbon copy niggaz lurkin in the rap deal

RZA

Older cats max, the young godz yo they got the
Out of town Big Willie niggaz to run
Or get stung by the killa bee stinga from the
Come the young Shaolin Monks, taking heads the tongue

Older cats max, young godz got the
Out of niggaz best to run
Yo, cats mack, the young godz, check it out
Yo, older mack, the young godz, they got the guns
Out of town Big niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killa bee stinga the slum
From the Shaolin Monks, takin heads with the tongue
the slum comes the young Shaolin Monks, takin heads with the tongue
Older mack, but young godz got the guns
Out of town Big Willie best to run
Or get
Killa bee from the slum, come the young
Shaolin Monks heads with the tongue
cats max, but young godz they got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz to run
Aiyyo it
Older cats max but young godz they got the
Out of town Big niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killa bee stinga from the
the young Shaolin Monks taking heads with the tongue
Young Shaolin Monks taking heads the tongue
Older cats max but young got the guns
Out of town Big niggaz best to run
Or get stung...