Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison (Remix)

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

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 style in your B-Boy pose

I get off Madd flows like a of Eskimo's
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 never been but my hands may be dirty
5 from 30 come check my age
If ya cant pop turn the page

And I'll engage wit kid that's been shiftless
Stickin' to the roof of your mouth some chippin'
Peanut butter, ya know know my 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 well ya get bit
'Cause knowledge is a trick, kid, it's makin' me sick

I say hey now c'mon
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 B-Boy pose

Hey now c'mon
If there's money in your 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'm Boy with the Hard Core style
I'll punch you suckers in the mouth like a canal
You get me started and I'm hard to
I got 45 calibers to pop

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

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

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

Hey now y'all
If there's 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

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

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

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

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