Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison (Remix)

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

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

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

Something I 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 pop simply turn the page

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

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

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 c'mon
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

I'm Danny Boy with the Core style
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 blown out the frame the more shit change
The more things stay the same and I got no for your area
Brooklyn to Dublin, I keep your ass fumblin'

'Cause I'm the ball busta
Brooklyn heart
House of Pain pimp 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 your poison
And it old school style in your B-Boy pose

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

So up if you wanna get your head cracked
Run up if you wanna get your skull
Play the rock baby get your ears boxed
I'll kill you all like I was the small pox

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

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 in your B-Boy pose

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