Luyện nghe bài hát Respect Mine

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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Yo whassup how you, yeah
Straight up and
This is the comin out of wu-tang clan
shaolin, to the fullest son!
I I'm here right now with my nigga, fat ji-doe
Representin the down, and the rest of the tri-borough
So what we gonna do right son
Aiyyo matter fact son, I'm of these niggaz man!
up!

[fat
Hey yo it's devestation, for any mc that poses
I paint the red with clips and dum-dums and bloodshed
The fat mc, the b-x
like a t-rex, who slips into a three-x
Rappers up, and end up, in the obituary
Don't know the of real, check the dictionary
I got no time for
mc's run for the border like the immigration
A puerto rican who be dealin and illin for nothin
You a playa, you just bluffin
Point blank, we can do this with gats and shanks
your selection
I can become president, elections
I got mad connections, fat joe, the rap
Brainstorms come in swarms, get in the blizzard
Word to mother I take your
Sodomize your daughter, and a widow out your wife
the relentless, nobody can check this
Fat joe, you know the yung and resless respect
.. to all the mc's

the chef]
Ch-chk-blaow! move from the now
Nigga mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! from the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! move from the now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the
Ch-chk-blaow! move the gate now
Nigga respect mine, or anger the
Ch-chk-blaow! move the gate now

joe]
Yo who gets on the spot? you get wrecked on the spot
I got this whole rap shit
Many perpetrated, and gladiated
I'm number one so yo hate it
here suckers, you don't wanna meet the chuckers
It's the same motherfucker who fuck the ruckus
in ninety-three, when everything was fine and dandy
I was the nigga puttin in your kids candy
Mad connivin, it get any worser
Best reverse thoughts disperse
Even if you get and curse
You don't put any in my heart
Don't start, you get torn apart
Fat joe, livin the
Yo I get trife, and do a number on ass
With the butcher knife - slice slice, yea
Causin destructional horror, than the antichrist
Niggaz the motherfuckin time
Joe b-lawn, respect mine