Luyện nghe bài hát Coffee Shoppe

You are now,
The effects of the

Redman kick through door
then I come through your pores
Think the track is bleedin' get at the
Mix, fidget, 'fore I rip it in

Look at my face, you can tell that I'm
The blunt, excersize, 10 in the
niggaz ready for the un-conterfit?
D O, dot, bee-bo, tuck in shit

That bogus of the sticky dolja
Got me on the wanted poster
It's like when body get caught on rotor's
I snap like strings through boat motors

My kitchen fridge look like Jeffery
Boys screamin' for mama the drama
My for hip-hop got my gun up
Yo 8Ball, hit the

Yeah, yeah, 8Ball the hay
And hella pound everyday
Real run the game that they play
why I'm doin' it the playa way

I say, dope rhyme's, and real
Showin' skills all my homies can
Smile at you, see the on my grill
Cut the up let me show you the deal

I be twisted with that
We get it all, cookin' makin' bread man
I got the eagle of hollow tipped lead man
Hear what I said

Can all that noise
I write, go and get your little weak boys
You what bring a player joy?
Playin' with glock toys

See I avoid all trippin'
Full of liquor, actin' a bunch of women lippin'
in what I be grippin'
Dippin' in the Benz

Pass all you fakin'
'round seein' real players imitatin'
Breakin' concentration, all up in my
Hay

Get shit together
Coffee we with whatever
8Ball stay forever
Yo Doc, it tucked under my lever

We here to the party live
Smoke hay till we chinky
brawl? We can meet outside
Red and be down to ride

Yo, yo, look you mothafuckers
It's a hip-hop
Yeah, you just the right superheroes
To care of that shit, mothafucker

Head rush and stinky
Feelin' like a nigga dropped a
up the Hen and watch me get tipsy
Who ride with me? 160

Up and down, 48
Ski mask, in doors in, straight beat jackin'
Ball rhymes all in your skull crackin'
Actin' like I got a problem heavy to me

brothers like a dooby in a gangsta movie
MC's turn stank a old lady coochie
and Red be all up in your shit
So deep that it be damn near

So you can tell it from conterfit
Who wanna hit of the purest coffee crop
Guaranteed to be bomb to the last
Ball and Red keep it stone Bedrock
We it hot

Yo, I'm the blackout mode
I snatch cheese that mousetrap hold
Yo, who ya baby?
Hey Kojack my flows, Kodak
Couldn't hold pose, wow

Goofy tough on the streets
Blue collar MC's the heat
Until I the isosoles heat
Right better, double your sleeve

I'm just a black nation wide
Cops for Red, but can't arraign us
You need more lion trainers to tame us
Famous for cuffin' with 5 fingers

That's why I so distorted
Any form of aborted
so superb it'll turn to herb if you snort it
50 sack and a can vouch for it

We it critical
If you hard core it out, out, out, out
Doc who be police
My funk be plowin' the streets

So if you you the best MC
Bring arm over here and handcuff me
We battle till the cattles learn to
Cross me, I'm straight up framed

Get y'all shit
Coffee shoppe we whatever
8Ball high forever
Yo Doc, keep it tucked my lever

We here to the party live
hay till we chinky eyed
Wanna brawl? We can meet
Red and be down to ride

Get shit together
shoppe we with whatever
8Ball stay high
Yo Doc, keep it tucked under my

We here to the party live
Smoke hay we chinky eyed
Wanna brawl? We can outside
Red and be down to ride