Luyện nghe bài hát Choose Your Poison (Remix)

Bitches, bitches, bitches,

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

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

Something I 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 simply the page

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

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

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

Hey now y'all
If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin'
your way to the bar and get your poison chose
And it old school style in your B-Boy pose

I'm Danny Boy the Hard Core style
I'll punch you suckers in the mouth like a canal
You get me started and I'm to stop
I got 45 ready to pop

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

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

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 poison chose
And drink it old school in your B-Boy pose

Hey now c'mon
If there's money in your pocket and walkin' tall
Make your way to the bar and get your chose
And drink it old style 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 step up if you wanna get your head
Run up if you get your skull knocked
Play the hard rock get your ears boxed
I'll you all just like I was the small pox

I'll kill ya
Just I was anthrax
Come see me
Then like the Band 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 poison
And drink it old school style in your B-Boy

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