Luyện nghe bài hát Biscuits

[Intro: Ghostface
Yo... who the fuck me this chocolate shit, man?
I a banana nutriment, man
Ya'll heard the fuck I said... I you.
I wrote it on the paper, man
Ya'll muthafuckas always fuck around and something and shit
Smart dumb niggaz and shit, runnin' around and shit
Ya'll niggaz need to up, man, yo..
Fuck that special ed,

[Ghostface
I said Big O, hydro-face, me the sazone, it's on
There go son, tap out the hash
moon, he rock, three's fourth quarter length
No jewels, no rocks, it's not the spotlight
His gun tool, was a half a
That's a six digit behind five sticks, eatin' steel, fuck him
We gon' -- we gon' get our
If he front, gon' read about the rocks in his tummy
Mouth was red, socks was bloody, all the talkin'
Safety off and shit, out, "What up money? Freeze!"
move, turn around, act like James Brown
And get down! Get slapped the put down
you the same clown? Uptown, yappin'
I keep big Shirley on my side, so Happenin'?
Try eatin' these shells, non fattening
After you digest gat, stomp you bastards
So take that.. blaow, blaow! Ghost, he still
Blaow, blaow! Anything after it don't matter
Your homies and your relatives
Even them nosy ass pigs'll get
It's the TH-EO-DORE, send me to Iraq I come back don heat
Teeth, less a week, they be callin' me
Keep with the fists, 'cause I sure do cook it's beef

Ghostface Killah]
Yo, what up? Meet, these, O.G.'s, these and
shit, long biscuits
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