Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

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

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

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

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

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

I say hey now c'mon
If there's 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

Hey now c'mon
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 B-Boy

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

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

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

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

I got rhymes finese, I got rhymes
I got rhymes for peace, I got 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 head cracked
Run up if you get your skull knocked
Play the rock baby get your ears boxed
I'll you all just like I was the small pox

kill ya livestock
Just like I was
Come see me
Then crazy like the 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 drink it old school in your B-Boy pose

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