Luyện nghe bài hát 2000

Yeah, bleep bleep
Hey yo is how we gonna hit it off...

So the kronkite nigga (2000)
Check out how we flip for (2000)
Stud runnin' shit for (2000)
puba flippin' shit for (2000)

Here comes the brotha from the
Man, I got what ya
Fake mc's go away and let label prostitute ya
me my space and let the swinger swing
Nigga don't you that jane can't even stop this crazy thang
I like to boast cause I'm the host the most
Bag a few and i'm... (space ghost!!!)
I got niggas head-bobbin' with no
I 31 flavors so call me basket robbins, uhh
I gets cause I travel like sound
Grand puba's so fast they got my on a greyhound
Here goes the tizm, get ya lifted izm
If these devils ain't got my then I got some off the prison
So honey here's than a rent
For dollars and sense, see I leave bent
So even come with that 69, hon
I told ya last time, 68 and I owe ya one
Back up and let do his thing,
Cause a nigga wanna like eddie murphy had a boomerang
So butt get the steppin'
I gets to the root beer
Lyrics like an automatic weapon
You can't see this or greater,
Rough like terminator, sendin' niggas down like
So beavis and butthead...(he he he he)
Go away like 94, we drop the kronkite

No shame in the game I puts the to the metal
Be a father to my son, ask the bulldogs and (? )
Puba gots that shit that in every ghetto
from new york, l.a. to ____
Honey, there's no to hunt
Whatever you want, just make sure when you come you a blunt
is for the year 2-circle-circle-circle
Niggas lookin' stupid like their and they urkel
Did I say
Doogie hits the
Niggas can't match, baggin' bootys by the
That's how we do at a near you
Do the show, bag the doe and disappear the zoo
Then I hit home, to rest my
Unplug the phone and put a joint on the
I the style longtime ya know
Niggas can't see this, so you know how that goes
Nigga it's gonna take a
Call me a cab so I can ___ and catch your hi-di-hi-di-ho
Fuck that, my style's all and a bag of snacks
Ran through jersey and the
I'm the scooby the doo
I like my philly the brew
All y'all talkin' shit about puba, fuck you...
Ya what you can do?
You can lick the twins I pull 'em outta skins
And I put 'em in face, you can tell me how it tastes
it's the kronkite, nigga