Luyện nghe bài hát Gravel Pit

1, 2, 1, 2, yo, this out
the jump off right now
I everybody to put your work down, put your guns down
An' to the pit, the gravel pit

Leave your problems at home, leave your children at
We gon' it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one
It's the off, so just jump off my nigga

out my gravel pit
A mystery
Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with
Don't go against the if you can't handle it

Ha, holla 'cross the land of the lost
Behold the horse, off course
me, Wu-Tang gotta be
The best thing since stocks in Wallabees

killers bees, black watch
On your radio, out yo' watts
From Park Hill, the house on hill
Every time you walk by your get a chill

Let's peel, who want to talk rap
I spit like a to the grill
grease an' elbow room
Baby, me, baby, fall down, go boom

Party people 'round
down to apocalypse
I'm the kid with the golden
An' I'm the hot nikks

Pass the blunt, my nigga front
You had it for a minute but it like a month
Now I'm chokin', smokin',
I don't from overdosin'

Hey kid, straight as the I
Wu an' got you open, let's ride
Can't stand that floss too much
Can't Bentleys, they cost too much

Kid get up then kid get touched
Kid stick up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that called your bluff when your boy tried to act
Remember what Ol' said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen

out my gravel pit
A unravelin'
Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel
Don't go against the grain if you handle it

E with the English, styles extremist
Bald beamers run wild
It's the kid the gold cup, stepped out like, "What?"
What's poppin? An' niggas dobo

Blastin shae shae, chocolate
color mocks, rock those all day
1960 shit, I'm
That's right motherfucker, hold me

The world's greatest, Las Vegas, as rock
Skin painted on my face ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff Hamo
Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank in plain clothes
Change those, bang those, same old, old

Yeah y'all, up this the jump off right here
The gravel pit, up, represent, rocket boulders
All my rich gangsta style, killers, know what time it is
Shorty do your thing, get up on that shit now, boo, do you?
what I'm talkin' 'bout

Yo, step to my groove, like this
When we shoot the gift, of it's ruthless
Grab the mic with no
In a sec, the techs an' loot this

Executin', shakin' all sets an I'm all hex
I'm all bets, move all best, who want the dram' next
You all stank, we got the bigger bank, shank to fill your tank
Still the same kill you for real, while you

Slide, do or die, fry to
Admire the greats, on fire wit a of hate
Bitter shark, part I take
Heavy darts that

okay, all fakes, get caught by the dropkicks
You the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em with the hot grits
On the go, check the flow, sayin', "Wu rock shit"
Stop quick, hold the gossip, sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot shit

out my gravel pit
A mystery
Wu-Tang is the CD that I with
go against the grain if you can't handle it

You have to move the mountain
Just gimme the strength to
Lord, don't take my [Incomprehensible]
'Cause I to [Incomprehensible]

Back, an' forth an' forth
Back, an' forth an' forth
Back, an' forth an' forth
As we go

Back, an' forth an' forth
Back, back an' an' forth
Back, back an' an' forth
As we go