Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

I say hey now y'all
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 Madd flows a pack of Eskimo's
On the dog in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard 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 see my worry
I've never been caught but my hands may be
5 years 30 come check my age
If ya pop simply turn the page

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

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

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 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 in your B-Boy pose

I'm Danny Boy with the Core style
I'll punch you suckers in the mouth 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 more things stay the same and I got no for your area
From Brooklyn to Dublin, I keep ass fumblin'

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

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 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 in your B-Boy pose

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

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

I'll ya livestock
Just like I was
see me live
Then crazy like the Sax

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

Hey now c'mon
If there's 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