Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Yourself a Question

it out
Here's a penny for your thoughts, a nicklebag of
An m-16 with clips
I'm all set to bust,
Illustrious, homie question us

ask yourself the question
How many hoes can I in one night?
Just ask the question, nigga
How many niggaz can I on sight?

I'm ferocious, and you knows nigga
wear skirts, shake ass and bump
I pop pistols, all I do
I pop one at him and pop two at you
I'm illusive, i'ma it
popping activist with the key to the bucket
I rip your pockets of the side of your
You to the side and you glance, I'm in my (? ? ? )
How the you make it this far?
No where you at, or who you are
People treat me like abdul jabbar
I hear ooh's and aah's I jumps in my car
Just from last you can tell
That I'm to the fast life
out to my homeboys mad and quell
You go on and misty, while I fuck michelle

Just ask the question
How many can I fuck in one night?
Just ask the question
How niggaz can I blast on sight?
Just ask yourself the
Is it cool to ride, or is it to fuck?
Just ask yourself the
I don't know why motherfuckers wanna fuck with us

you wanna do, penetrate me?
Bump my crib? bust and fuck my bitch,
I never thought a nigga trip
Off a piece of ass that he know he could get
Any day (any day) and any (any time)
a vegetarian (what? ), I like beef, turkey and pork
Fish and chips, and dip
it, hand me my knife and my fork
I'm not too picky nigga, young gotti
A.k.a. low ricky (what up momma? )
Substantialar, tyrannosaurus, gigantic tarantula.
On a homie, wake up
sleep homie, supposed to know it
Look, I'm hazardous to health, nigga, bitch,
ask me shit 'till you ask yourself

(dre)

What the fuck is up? man a bitch
You put your pistol to the sky,
Kill a motherfuckers and get high in order to be cool
Man, you'se a fool (speak to these niggaz)
I the same way, back in the days
Young, a lack on daily things
Never thought too much, homie, never
I got drunk as fuck, the homies sticks
Look out for them out to get you
So (? ? ? ) forgetting to tank pistol with you (your pistol nigga)
Niggaz get in the game
I cock and hollows to peer, duck and frame
Yo nigga, that shit sounds I did it
blaze the (? ? ? ) without the (? ? ? )
Niggaz look they're doped up like tired bitches
With the eyes wide gone you spit the hard
Wiping the fuck out like typhoons
With the homeboys, t-bone and cartoons
Motherfucker don't ask me for
Fuck you believe in, little bitch

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