Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Ya Mouth

[Intro:
You (General, general) (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang)
up, yeah (Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang)
Suuuuuuuu, aiyo, man, the wait is
Pop fu*kin....

[Chorus 2X: Method Man,
You better, watch your, mouth
It's just with beats
You clown n*ggas can't the streets, we send shot
Wu-Tang, we rule the east, taking over the

Aiyo, aiyo, straight and polly, blue X 'liro
They lookin' for me, the fu*k you behind me for?
Stressin' everything I on
I'm a boulevard where n*ggas get jabbed and peed on
Whatever homey, we lavish
I might you in the crib, see my lizards in grasses
You try to get me on, yo
And when you see me, you I got my come-up arm on
called me up, rob me
Yeah, we got your seed in the back of the Beemer,
We like lion killas, catch me on stage with the in my right hand
in his leather bomber
I scalp money, you know we hungry and talk
Coffin corner rappers, don't ever walk up on me
I write with a safe Malcolm
Jeans getting from clap with him

[Masta
My first gun was a .32, right *ugh*
to the .38, maybe a 9
I prefer the .45, stay live, techs held the crack in '88
AR spit far, the best tenth, camouflage vet, reppin' the set
We on the wing, Trini' ting, sexy bad
We up at Spring, with thing thing
My crew strong, we no search
Or your done, you know how it run
Spray places, covered faces, beat
A big mouth will get your knocked the fu*k out
Keep it ninja, take money, stay
I injure, any muthafu*kin'

[Method
Garbage, ya time's up, go them rhymes up
All my soldiers is lined up, my is crimed up
know where to find us, setting the grind up
Probably them pies up, my rims is shined up
Wu, we on the rise up, supplied up
to get you wind up, box, then find her
Scratch, we got 'em up, and when the east is in the house
You, you, you, you, you
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Killah]
On the of the projects, gray skully
'lo goose, mack 11 tucked in front of the belt
Prestigious moves, I'm 'em, hoes, I'm drillin' 'em
We like George out in the streets, we grillin' 'em
In the van, 45's and dealy's, to slam
A house arrest box is going off, Toney got
Got a bathtub full of white, lay it in like
Montana Tone about to blow, ya'll cowards like

Deck]
This is boulevard hard, larger your black car
rap guard, I stomp the yard
I.N.S. spit monster bars, split, long
My dodge, bitch, y'all are frauds
I get it in like, Tim off the glass, spreading my
I'm like the Pres, men off to blast
What I spit, 'em spend all they cash, I'm so Wu
So new, I ain't rip off the tags

RZA done birthed us, some us on purpose
I'm the Grouch, my is a circus
Earner, plus a good learner, don't need the
All I a good burner, Nat Turner
Snake rat murderer, all I hear is talk
Back full of goons, with bullet wound birthmarks
From the first spark, you my response
(Wu-Tang) more exhaust, tomahawk, cruise missile, launch

Bzzz, out the beehive, you dip and you
But you still can't survive, you see past five
Check the outlook, is not in the book
You being dragged across the floor, your jaw with my hook
Lyrical juks, five mil', the deal, off the
Rif' gave the nod, the Universal good look
Still spit poison venom, red and Wu denim
Had suits, caramel sundae, all in 'em

Put my Clan in Da Front, 'em
Make 'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't 'em
No beef, less and more action
You can roll as a whole, and they'll send you in fractions
Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics
The Abbott pull out the 45, the static
I scroll the menu then, roll to the venue
The dress code is armor, or get a up in you