Luyện nghe bài hát Dat's My Nigga!!

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

[maestro wes]
Well the fresh w-e to the s brother wes
The style you try to kick is
I got the you wish you had
You never had the to gab
I'm free base, you're just a from a motherfucker nickel bag
I'm casanova, 'cause your said I am
I made her hide her wedding
Say (I can't how wet I am)
I gave the balls to lucille, get with true shield
I pack steel, making crews yield
I'm rocking 'til morn
I make the real say (rock on, rock on)
That doesn't mean my head's bigger
I down to earth, so when they see me they say
{yeah my nigga!)

Chorus

[maestro fresh
I wack rappers think about retiring
Stop aspiring, you ain't money, ups is hiring
I got skills, not run of the
I mean a bill, hit a phil at the top of the
I get props like lionel hampton, city of brampton(? )
I in the bush, but my boom spots are franklin
I am canadian, I'll still catch wreck at the paladium
When I possess the microphone like damien, I'm hitting all the
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, beat niggas up just a can of spam
Hoes I undress, pressing breasts a mammogram
For sex, yo I'm liver than memorex
Single, but I'm out to change all to demorex
That's I'm metaphorical
But I'm on my own dick so I'm
I stand imitators
Like my nigga big l, I'm only rolling with
You like my flow, so I
So when I say wes you say (dat's my nigga!)

Chorus x2

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

Chorus x2

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