Luyện nghe bài hát Longevity

[intro: inspectah
Uh, yea.
In my time, I've seen a lot of people and go.
A lot of new faces, to a lot of new places.
Wherever we went, we held it down.
While we conquered new grounds. a universal sound.
The unpredictable talent and natural game.
Yo...

[chorus (x2): inspectah
Not many in the game
Wu-tang come through, out the same way we came
is not an act, this is actual facts
Nothin but experience upon the tracks

[inspectah
We stand with no flaws
all laws, plus jaws, the writin's on the walls
Heartless, artists, out to get our's
Regardless, marvelous doctrics, we this
Fist of the lotus, bustin out the steel cage
mic duel made the front page
Outlaws, out for your's, get down on all
with a cause, without a force to the score
Pillagin with 'donna cap's, the raps
Hittin like a quarter back, on the track
Fully-auto, cop the mic blow, low
flow move the crowd, twist your torso
2009, party, bobby digital, pop corks to us
And the god's we trust, it's
To the highs that we with the lows
And the mr. hell speakin out in code
Runnin wild like dogs out the through the venue
Simple chemistry, plus the minerals
Organic vowels, consonants,
critical, ill individual
Paint a picture too for the visual
Material through to the gristle

(x2)]

Yo, the measures in my grab you, stuck in my sentence
Got to spit from the less pit, speakin my vengeance
avenger never surrender my heritage
Killah resident, 5'10" be my measurement
On land we stand under flags as
You think you rule, pitty the when the shell drops
Hot scream to the extreme, damn, I'm delicate
We livin irrevant, intelligent, habit
Lake full of fragments, all 10 commandments
Damage is done as the records spins, hatred in my
Untamed, thus these cold creatures bust
Architect radiates the power
Erupt with minds, locked in the tower
The crook's cooked invasion be destroyed
Self-employed paranoid

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My cold winds clear streets and slams shutters
instinct to tear the roof off the mother
Drastic verbal gymnastics, far the average
Hold the like galactus
Lone ranger ancester scroll with bangers
Never met a force deadly as my own
Clutched performer, on the blood soaked corners
A real life with real tight feds, they on ya
And not many on