Luyện nghe bài hát For Heavens Sake

Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang,
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang,
Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu

Yo, aiyyo my rap style swing like Willie
My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn shades
My grenades raid the airwaves, catch this rap
I glide like, hover crafts on the

master, with the faster blade, track slasher
Manufacture to microphones, bones fracture
edition composition spark friction
Non-fiction, the calm bomb your arm distant

tolerance, dominant intelligence
Wu original, true colors step from the
The most high, most try, to get by
And I, but choke, with they hopes up high

I circulate the tri-state and vibrate the Richter
Flies sense to flock when they this live nigga
The crowd seducer black third eye before I lose ya
Verbal I leave stars in the eyes of Medusa

Top ten, parley like Cochran, it's
Narrow margin, of your to dodge the marksman
Murder rap, kill you like Roberta Flack
Words attack a British bulldog, observe the stacks