Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison (Remix)

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

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

Something I sweat, kid, you never see my worry
I've never been caught but my hands may be
5 years 30 come check my age
If ya cant pop simply the page

And I'll engage wit that kid that's 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 I rock your soul
I do dames the way I like, I get controlled
And if ya get bold then ya get bit
'Cause your knowledge is a trick, kid, it's 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 your poison
And drink it old school style in your B-Boy

Hey now y'all
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

I'm Danny Boy with the Hard Core
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 out the frame 'cause the more shit change
The more things stay the same and I got no respect for your
From Brooklyn to Dublin, I your ass fumblin'

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

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

Hey now c'mon
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 style in your pose

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

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

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

I say 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

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 in your B-Boy pose