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 in your B-Boy pose

I get off Madd like a pack of Eskimo's
On the dog in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard 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 never see my
I've never been but my hands may be dirty
5 from 30 come check my age
If ya pop simply turn the page

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

I ya shudder when I rock your soul
I do the way I like, I get mike's controlled
And if ya get bold well ya get bit
'Cause your knowledge is a trick, kid, it's 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 poison chose
And it old school style in your B-Boy pose

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 school style in your pose

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

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

I'm the fuckin' ball busta
Brooklyn breaker
House of Pain pimp money

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

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

So up if you wanna get your head cracked
Run up if you get your skull knocked
Play the rock baby get your ears boxed
I'll you all just like I was the small 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'
your 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 style in your B-Boy pose