Luyện nghe bài hát Dat's Dat S---

Man
Uh, get ya on

voice
WWKYA, KICKIN YOUR ASS!

G/Jamal
My is worth ten titles
I shit on Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you
I to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The shit I spit damaging your
Nobody ride through like my do
Got all players suicidal
niggas, take two
You heard the news, I'ma it to ya
here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten grand a
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, this bitch nigga
I moves wit my big dog ?bounce?
Staten Island to the for mo' chips and mo' pounds
know who really lockin this shit down
When we rock it, we all stand out?
hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out I tear 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's dat (like or not, niggas sleepin wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches fightin dick)
we get ya up and get ya high (yeah)
Get ya stoned and get ya
Dat's dat shit (like or not, niggas wit the fifth)
Dat's dat shit (like or not, bitches over dick)

I'm high-powered, the dog weiler
Chocolate thai showers got Doc minute rice for five hours
You wet cowards, I'm wire
Ya bitch ass probably wash ya wit Palmolive
Yo Bricks holler, I got the plan
Load it and it goes summer jam tickets
Fam dig it, pop goes the wea-sel
You be hidin under peacoat wit people
I told cops, blocks, no props
Fo' pops, Hennesy and we both shot
That's how we go out, are you the thug
To down like Hopper from a Bug Life?
Watch the movie, haters to eye screw D
Your in small claims court, Judge Judy
you and I meet up, the fight heat up
Bloody up ya beater then light weed up

Man
I melt wax, Cuban chain react
through these tracks wit the highest of velocity
Play me like
Pay me everytime you on my property
I'm Dick Dastardly, no use in cop me
Sloppily, your woman on the stop-watch me
Possibly I rock well, always watchin me
in the street life, my eyes seen atrocity
Undress a kid
When I keeps it movin that means ain't no stoppin me
motivation, the god fiend bury kings
Proper education, Allah everything
How High, just another form of
That's why I to build from the basement
Twelve-thirty-one-ninety-nine, times are
these Hot Dog MC's next to Nathan
Allah Math, the phonograph in half
on some bullshit, short wit Johhny cash
(Dat's dat shit) got snitches rattin on the click
(Dat's dat shit) They got bitches over dick
THE LOVE AT, when you're young, broke and black
It's over there, in the ashtray, who got a

Zee
Yeah yeah, Young Zee got bitches fightin over dick

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

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

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