Try Ya Ya Ya歌詞
  • 歌手:RZA
    歌詞出處:http://ssgv4xm.cn

    RZA - Try Ya Ya Ya
    LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
    You can't do me nothing, you won't succeed
    You moving fast, reduce your speed
    Weak producers, imitate my beat
    When they face me, make 'em kiss my feet
    You can't break me, you get deflected
    Can't remake me, already perfected
    Wu-Tang slang, to disrespect it
    Your heart get pierced from hard darts ejected
    I walk wit a pocket computer, out talk the prosecutor
    Slipped through these metal detectors with plastic German lugers
    With all rubber bullets, my dogs, they love to pull it
    Stay black hooded, dunn, Timberland footed
    Deadly dialect, Digitech, I'm six steps ahead
    Spread like plague, plus I wire taped the feds
    Brain wave manipulation, radios in my head
    Sip Colloidal silver, immune cells get fed
    Deflecting viruses, I'm overcoming biases
    True lion of Judah, bout to reclaim the lioness
    Devil expiration date, time to set the nation straight
    You should pay attention to the words I articulate
    Goodie goodie, I walk it out in the hoodie
    And let my shoulder lean, just some gangsta boogie...
    You now rocking with the best, Compton's finest with finesse
    By the dress code and approach, you can tell I bang the left
    West Side of the coast, everybody's cutthroat
    Bitches love to start shit, they also love to deep throat
    Three wheel and hundred spokes, while I'm blowing chronic smoke
    Turning corner after corner, with my Southern Cal folk
    But the underground in the city life, it ain't a playground
    I'm loyal, dedicated, always ready to throw down
    My morals, and my values, retire up on the richter
    Speak this vivid, so you clearly get the picture
    And description of a real one, standing in your mist
    I don't just talk, I walk this Killa Cal shit
    Footprints of a legend as a I paint the concrete
    King of the jungle, still no one can compete
    With my entourage, call ya squad, I checkmate 'em with a pawn
    Seven moves ahead to off your head, it won't take that long
    下歌詞5nd
  • [ti:Try Ya Ya Ya]
    [ar:RZA]
    [al:Digi Snacks]
    [by:李澤昊]
    [00:02.00]RZA - Try Ya Ya Ya
    [00:09.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
    [03:15.82][00:23.00]
    [02:50.49][01:25.23][00:24.44]You can't do me nothing, you won't succeed
    [02:53.43][01:28.19][00:27.56]You moving fast, reduce your speed
    [02:56.28][01:31.30][00:30.57]Weak producers, imitate my beat
    [02:59.44][01:34.14][00:33.55]When they face me, make 'em kiss my feet
    [03:02.39][01:37.28][00:36.54]You can't break me, you get deflected
    [03:05.44][01:40.32][00:39.64]Can't remake me, already perfected
    [03:08.42][01:43.40][00:42.69]Wu-Tang slang, to disrespect it
    [03:11.51][01:46.40][00:45.61]Your heart get pierced from hard darts ejected
    [00:48.89]I walk wit a pocket computer, out talk the prosecutor
    [00:51.91]Slipped through these metal detectors with plastic German lugers
    [00:55.04]With all rubber bullets, my dogs, they love to pull it
    [00:58.05]Stay black hooded, dunn, Timberland footed
    [01:00.95]Deadly dialect, Digitech, I'm six steps ahead
    [01:03.74]Spread like plague, plus I wire taped the feds
    [01:06.90]Brain wave manipulation, radios in my head
    [01:10.07]Sip Colloidal silver, immune cells get fed
    [01:13.00]Deflecting viruses, I'm overcoming biases
    [01:16.13]True lion of Judah, bout to reclaim the lioness
    [01:19.13]Devil expiration date, time to set the nation straight
    [01:22.25]You should pay attention to the words I articulate
    [01:49.64]Goodie goodie, I walk it out in the hoodie
    [01:52.41]And let my shoulder lean, just some gangsta boogie...
    [02:01.40]You now rocking with the best, Compton's finest with finesse
    [02:05.00]By the dress code and approach, you can tell I bang the left
    [02:07.90]West Side of the coast, everybody's cutthroat
    [02:10.80]Bitches love to start shit, they also love to deep throat
    [02:13.78]Three wheel and hundred spokes, while I'm blowing chronic smoke
    [02:16.96]Turning corner after corner, with my Southern Cal folk
    [02:19.96]But the underground in the city life, it ain't a playground
    [02:22.89]I'm loyal, dedicated, always ready to throw down
    [02:25.98]My morals, and my values, retire up on the richter
    [02:28.88]Speak this vivid, so you clearly get the picture
    [02:32.03]And description of a real one, standing in your mist
    [02:35.20]I don't just talk, I walk this Killa Cal shit
    [02:38.10]Footprints of a legend as a I paint the concrete
    [02:41.20]King of the jungle, still no one can compete
    [02:44.29]With my entourage, call ya squad, I checkmate 'em with a pawn
    [02:47.47]Seven moves ahead to off your head, it won't take that long
    [00:00.05]下歌詞5nd