Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty & Stinkin'

Yo, this ain't a Wu-Tang type slang, what I'm sayin?
I just represent the whole Clan
you know what I'm
The GZA, Prince Rakeem, you know I'm sayin?, Ghostface Killah
Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, Baby-U, Method Man, 12 O'Clock
Dirty O', 62nd Assassinater, know I'm sayin?, style is coming

This recorded and it's dirty and it's stinkin', funkier regular
Abuse, so I was thinkin' - about, droppin' single on the charts
lettin ya know, hey! - the kid has heart, I deny myself as being
Dope, but in my jam, didn't slep on my notes
You thought that I was weak, huh?, let me
My rhymes come funkier than ya feet, so listen mister
Don't you ever forget the rhyme is dirty, you even clean it
Comet, for even more axe, some try Ajax
Only mix with the best,
I get down with the 8 sole
that be flowin' from miless around, so let the music
Shut ya ass up, feel the uppercut, now I make ya fall to ya rutt

[62nd

Cabush!!!!, can I get up? - Oof!! - Stouf!!
Mad comin' at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap into ya staminer
A freakin' avenor, tearin' up the vibe for set
Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at your text
ya slip, when I flip, only on that combatic shit
Rhymes straight from the fuckin' pits, so toggle up
Don't puddle up, better yet just duck, I'm all earth-forms
Huh!, I don't play games, I make pain, or
Stick it to ya ass like pain's, who in the hell did, ever shit
Rammin' the mic, with 5 fingers of death, then shit
Like big momma, ya long gone, along desert storm
But have ya not heard, Word is

62nd Assassinator, comin' at a near you
Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yeah
It's and it's Stinkin', Yo
It's and it's Stinkin', Yes
It's Dirty and Stinkin'
(I wanna ya somthin')

Yo!, Let me continue, verse number 2, style is wild, dirty
Like (? - doodoo), If ya hangin' around, ya change ya
It is a bad influence, but yo!, it's my
I sit and I say to myself (self), yo
are you ready to top ya
I drop the single for you to get a of, As I lay back
Like a pillow on a sofa, gettin' paid?, yehhh!, right, it?
Why asking me, G? what, what, what, what, you me
My mouth is sugar, sweet as a bee, taste like a forty
Stinkin' like Old-E'!, but I Ol' English so I speak Ol' English
You gotta be Dirty and Stinkish, and if not, well I guess I'm not

The my friends
It's and it's Stinkin'
It's and it's Stinkin', Baby
Dirty and it's Stinkin', Yes
It's Dirty and it's Stinkin', I
It's Dirty and Stinkin'
Dirty and it's Stinkin'

Over and
Wu-Tang comin ya town