Luyện nghe bài hát Dat's My Nigga!!

Chorus [maestro fresh
It's the mad kicker, the script flipper
They me fresh wes (ah yeah dat's my nigga!)
It's the mad flavour kicker, the script
call me fresh wes (ah yeah dat's my nigga!)

[maestro fresh
it's the fresh w-e to the s brother wes
The style you try to is colourless
I got the skills you you had
You never had the to gab
I'm free base, you're just a seed from a motherfucker bag
I'm casanova, 'cause your wife I am
I her hide her wedding band
Say (I can't how wet I am)
I gave the to lucille, get broke with true shield
I pack steel, making crews yield
I'm 'til early morn
I make the real niggas say (rock on, on)
That doesn't mean my getting bigger
I stay down to earth, so they see me they say
dat's my nigga!)

Chorus

[maestro fresh
I make wack think about retiring
Stop aspiring, you ain't inspiring money, ups is
I got skills, not run of the
I mean a bill, hit a phil at the top of the
I get like lionel hampton, city bank of brampton(? )
I live in the bush, but my spots are franklin
Although I am canadian, I'll catch wreck at the paladium
When I possess the microphone damien, I'm hitting all the cuties
facts of life to blair and t, I make mrs. garrett shake her booty
Can't you see my original (original)
And I'm making the residuals, an individual
I slam a man, niggas up just liek a can of spam
Hoes I undress, pressing breasts like a
For sex, yo I'm liver than memorex
Single, but I'm out to change them all to
That's right I'm
But I'm on my own dick so I'm
I can't imitators
Like my nigga big l, I'm rolling with orginators
You like my flow, so I
So when I say wes you say (dat's my nigga!)

Chorus x2

[maestro wes]
I'm easy like a spliff, I shoot the to jimmy cliff
A jimmy mcgriff riff I'm when I shift
My rap files scares away all the wack
When I die will put my brain in a crack vial
And smoke my brain cells for
Looking for the for aids and even cancer
Scoliosis, halitosis, supercalifragilisticexpialiosis
Like moses I seperate seas, I navigate mc's 3-60 degrees
or farenheit, the microphone I carry right
Fuck lois lane keep on passing me to karyn
It's wes with the brown complexion
Like perce, every gets the rhyme inspection
I to the bone marrow, sharper than an arrow
Mighty like sparrow, the super
Bitches on my jimmy I'm liver than liver
My butt hits bush, like anhieser I'm wiser
It's the nova, stunts be sleeping on my sofa
I'm and taking over, killing niggas like a pw bolter(? )
The bad motherfucker named w-e uhh s is in effect
crazy rhymes of spontaneity
I ain't a but thses hookers keep on paying me
Nor am I a blair figure
But still say (fuck that shit dat's my nigga!)

Chorus x2

Outro [maestro wes]
big up to my man storm
My nigga venom 'casue he know ain't no demo
My cousin the pope,
Dj ltd, showbiz, mvp
Exhibit fdr k-def don't play
I'm out