Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

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

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

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

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 style's
'Cause every word I utter rock's the from the gutter

I ya shudder when I rock your soul
I do dames the way I like, I get mike's
And if ya get well then ya get bit
'Cause your 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 way to the bar and get your poison chose
And it old school style in your B-Boy pose

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

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

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

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

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 poison chose
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
your way to the bar and get your poison chose
And drink it old school style in your pose

I got finese, I got rhymes galore
I got rhymes for peace, I got for war
I got rhymes for heads, I got rhymes for
I got rhymes, kid crew ain't got no wins

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

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

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

Hey now y'all
If there's money in 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