Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison (Remix)

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

I say hey now y'all
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 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 empty

Something I can't sweat, kid, you see my worry
I've never been but my hands may be dirty
5 years 30 come check my age
If ya cant pop 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 rock's the sky's from the gutter

I ya shudder when I rock your soul
I do dames the way I like, I get controlled
And if ya get well then ya get bit
your 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 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 money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall
Make your way to the bar and get poison chose
And drink it old school style in B-Boy pose

I'm Danny Boy with the Hard Core
I'll punch you in the mouth like a root canal
You get me started and I'm hard to
I got 45 calibers to pop

And I pop off, you drop 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 Brooklyn to Dublin, I your ass fumblin'

I'm the fuckin' ball busta
Brooklyn heart
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 style in your pose

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

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

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

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

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