Luyện nghe bài hát Dat's Dat S---

Man
Uh, get ya on

Radio
WWKYA, KICKIN YOUR ASS!

Mally
My receitals is ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't me I don't like you
I to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The shit I spit your vitals
ride through like my squad do
Got all y'all suicidal
Actin niggas, two
You heard the news, break it to ya
here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, this bitch nigga
I make moves wit my big dog
Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo' pounds
Y'all know who really this shit down
we rock it, don't we all stand out?
Y'all hazardarious, out
Get ya ass out 'fore I it out
And you what I'm talkin 'bout

Redman, Method Man (Young Zee)
Yo get ya up and get ya high, ha!
Get ya and get ya wide
dat shit (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat (like or not, bitches fightin over dick)
Aiyyo we get ya up and get ya (yeah)
Get ya and get ya wide
Dat's dat (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches fightin dick)

I'm high-powered, the dog rott
Chocolate thai showers got Doc cookin rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm wire
Ya bitch ass wash ya hands wit Palmolive
Yo holler, I got the plan printed
Load it and it goes like jam tickets
Fam can't dig it, pop goes the
You be hidin under your peacoat wit
I cops, roll blocks, no props
Fo' pops, Hennesy back and we shot
how we go out, are you the thug type?
To ride like Hopper from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, tried to eye screw D
Your beef in claims court, Judge Judy
you and I meet up, the fight heat up
Bloody up ya wife beater then light up

Man
I melt wax, Cuban Link chain
through these tracks wit the highest of velocity
Play me Monopoly
Pay me everytime you on my property
I'm Dick Dastardly, no use in cop me
Sloppily, woman on the stop-watch clockin me
Possibly I rock well, somebody always me
Livin in the life, my eyes seen atrocity
a kid properly
When I keeps it that means there ain't no stoppin me
Constant motivation, the god fiend bury
Proper education, Allah sees
How High, just another of elevation
That's why I to build from the basement
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, are wastin
More these Hot Dog next to Nathan
Allah Math, break the phonograph in
Promoters on some bullshit, wit Johhny cash
(Dat's dat shit) They got snitches rattin on the
(Dat's dat shit) They got bitches fightin over
WHERE THE LOVE AT, when young, broke and black
It's over there, in the ashtray, who got a

Zee
Yeah yeah yeah, Young Zee got bitches fightin dick

Get ya up and get ya
Funk Doc got bitches over dick

Man
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, Meth-Tical got bitches over dick

(Young Zee)
Get ya up and get ya (All y'all stupid bitches keep fightin over dick)
Get ya and get ya wide
Get ya up and get ya (HIIIIIGH!)
Get ya and get ya wide wide (Yeah yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya high (Fightin dick)
Get ya and get ya high ha
Get ya up and get ya high ha (Fightin dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya ha