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 tall
Make way to the bar and get your poison chose
And drink it old school in your B-Boy pose

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

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

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

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

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 your chose
And drink it old style in your B-Boy pose

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

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

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

I'm the fuckin' ball busta
Brooklyn breaker
House of Pain pimp money

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 your chose
And drink it old school style in your B-Boy

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

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

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

I'll kill ya
Just I was anthrax
see me live
Then like the Band Sax

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 drink it old school style in B-Boy pose

Hey now c'mon
If there's money in your 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