Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

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

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

Something I can't sweat, kid, you never see my
I've never caught but my hands may be dirty
5 years 30 come check my age
If ya cant pop simply turn the

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I'm the fuckin' ball
Brooklyn breaker
House of pimp money maker

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

Hey now c'mon
If money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall
Make your way to the bar and get your poison
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 rhymes for heads, I got for skins
I got rhymes, kid your ain't got no wins

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

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

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