Luyện nghe bài hát Ruckus In B Minor

It's the ODB kid, once again coming through area
And I'm going to tell you one time, you gon' love

I had to get the money, said it wasn't a
Die Hard's on the bars, 80's in the voice
Morphine flow, numbing joints
Bomb a nigga like he 81 from Detroit
life, World War Z
Antidote to your virus, your highness, the on me
Capital G, cool as the dude from Dos
So deadly, I don't make it rain, I snow
Sick lane, Nic Cage how I ride with
Forever bars, sort of like a lifer
the Son of Anarchy, I be Breaking Bad
Walkin' Dead, day dreamin' of a band
Dancin' the Stars, American Idol
Meets the Mentalist with the Big Bang

Still number one, still one, still number one, one, one
Still number one, number one, still number one, one, one

The most duplicated, anticipated,
Urban in the books with the ones who made it
Highly celebrated, everything was related
top 40 got the Wu deep in all their business
20 Killa Bees, yeah, we hold the pennant
Monumental stance on the cover with my
Drop her sentence, in
these jewels so they can live through my descendants

Youngin', I can see your draws, pull pants up
even call yourself a man until you man up
And if you call yourself a fan you to stand up
This a party, it's a jux, keep your hands up
And I care run in the city when the summer come
Yes, I'm a don, Wu forever, and we're still one

Still number one, still number one, number one, one, one

a nigga on the strip gettin' rich off the drug shit
Puttin' niggas on, teachin' 'em thug shit
Then they want stick 'em up, they want slugs quick
type niggas always living that crime life
Jealous ass grimy-ass niggas the limelight
Slimy old nigga like your man's wife
Full of shit, he use the brother, he man dyke

Yo, I spin my web all across New
Get it out out in all of ice that you sport
One chain, two chain, chain, four
Niggas mouth's like the leaves in the fall
got that WBC
I off heavy in air ballons and land in the Fiji's
That's my bird and that's my
You faggots fuckin' around get curbed

Forms circles like the rings of
Dust rocks and ice in a particular
Then this picture has emerged from surface
A wonder of the world with an urgent purpose
A fire engulfing every home
It's history, and carved in every stone
A workshop skills are learned
Handcrafted and drafted, written works our main
Urban provided with a social structure
And a curious culture full of
Each stain is part of a with
Intricate geometric raps on a larger
Spell bounding, and it's surrounding
Viewpoints remain the same, all astounding
A place where the forgotten art is so
A striking image is something so valuable

GZA, this is called In B Minor
Rae, all those bad times is us
Ghost, put mask on to remind us
Man let 'em know who's New York's finest

Youngin', I can see draws, pull your pants up
Can't call yourself a man until you man up
And if you call yourself a fan you need to up
This ain't a party, it's a jux, keep hands up
And I don't care run in the city when the summer
Yes, I'm a don, Wu forever, and we're still one

Still number one, still number one, still one, one, one

My lines is Peruvian coke, go ahead and try one
My recipe is A1 remarkable my mixture
mathematician, this city slicker
Finest cover my frame, the cloths of royalty
Strive with an army of and no pretenders
We live and achieve more
But first we gotta win no stale mate
The all eye seeing is biz to the sound man

All my trucks, tanks are bulletproof, been the
Loot the track, clear the booth, my ready, aim, shoot
My knowledge one twenty poof, tear the roof off
spray, NMSTA
King I love, love club, pack stadium
I hold the mic snug, a slug
Black ninja, mask and

Still number one, still one