Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

I say hey now c'mon
If there's money in your pocket and walkin' tall
Make your way to the bar and get your poison
And drink it old school style in your pose

I get off flows like a pack of Eskimo's
On the dog sled in the 'cause I'm the wizard of oz
Ah, shit I'm wreck ya set
And you to me is just an empty threat

Something I sweat, kid, you never see my worry
never been caught but my hands may be dirty
5 years 30 come check my age
If ya cant pop turn the page

And I'll engage wit that kid that's been
to the roof of your mouth like some chippin'
Peanut butter, ya know my style's butter
'Cause every word I utter the sky's from the gutter

I ya shudder when I rock your soul
I do the way I like, I get mike's controlled
And if ya get bold well ya get bit
'Cause knowledge is a trick, kid, it's makin' me sick

I say hey now y'all
If there's money in your pocket and you're tall
Make your way to the bar and get your poison
And it old school style in your B-Boy pose

Hey now c'mon
If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin'
your way to the bar and get your poison chose
And drink it old school style in your pose

I'm Danny Boy the Hard Core style
I'll punch you suckers in the like a root canal
You get me and I'm hard to stop
I got 45 ready to pop

And when I pop off, you off
You get blown out the 'cause the more shit change
The more things stay the same and I got no respect for area
From Brooklyn to Dublin, I keep your ass

'Cause I'm the fuckin' ball
Brooklyn heart
House of Pain pimp money

I say hey now c'mon
If there's money in your pocket and walkin' tall
Make your way to the bar and get your poison
And drink it old school style in your B-Boy

Hey now y'all
If there's in your pocket and you're walkin' tall
Make way to the bar and get your poison chose
And drink it old school style in your B-Boy

I got rhymes finese, I got rhymes
I got for peace, I got rhymes for war
I got for heads, I got rhymes for skins
I got rhymes, kid your crew got no wins

So step up if you wanna get your head
Run up if you wanna get skull knocked
Play the hard rock get your ears boxed
I'll kill you all just like I was the pox

I'll kill ya
Just I was anthrax
Come see me
crazy like the Band Sax

I say hey now y'all
If there's money in your pocket and you're tall
Make your way to the bar and get poison chose
And drink it old school style in your pose

Hey now y'all
If there's money in your pocket and you're tall
Make your way to the bar and get your chose
And drink it old school style in your B-Boy