Luyện nghe bài hát Deliver

Yeah, to all the real motherfuckers
Soft with the bitches
That don't give a

Now who wanna diss to get they a little bigger?
How many wanna fuck this yellow nigga?
You get whole crew cut like a scissor
Watch this world shake the album I deliver

I threw a Brownstone at Brandy now Changing Faces
Standing in my Aaron I'm Blackstreet packin' suitcases
Goin' back to Indiana, on the subway, For Real
Miss Jones is my usher in on Sundays

Clear the runways, 'cause make you rappers my examples
Avoiding me like I'm Eazy-E's blood samples
It's me and Carey, nah never wrote no rhyme that's
Won't throw my life away on like Darryl Strawberry

Removing you skeletal system playing ribs like xylophones
I'm nastier, leave you scraped and ashier Larry Holmes
But ladies I ain't violent
You could pump, until the dawn, like Adina Howard

you see, I'm notorious as Total get
Uptown Girls in bed, Billy Joel do
Laverne and
us any room we'll break it

Remember you was wack, Ice Cube had a Jheri curl
Bam! Dead on your car horn,
My get messy as abortion on the ninth month
Now who be that, slap, did I do

Now Whoopi goes Steve Urkel
But I'll leave your the color purple
Give you a Pound, could even Dru Down
Provoke me album is weak your whole sound like karaoke

Conversation, loss of amputation
meaning decapitation rough like Craig Mack derm abrasion
Evil tendency, strong like Miles Davis dependency
up lives like teenage pregnancy

Now who wanna diss to get reps a little bigger?
How many bitches wanna fuck this nigga?
You get your crew cut like a scissor
Watch this world shake from the album I

Them clowns like Will Smith got fast cars and fancy
But I'm headstrong, I could even Puffy Combs
Some kids still doubtin' and they stalkin' keep it real
We'll cross that bridge we come to that Anita Hill

Now Everlast, will never last, with no pass
you breathin' hard like bitches at Lamaze class
Niggaz are slippin' when they gin and tonic
Smokin' chronic Jersey niggaz packin' more than Harry Connick

My style is welfare, of you bitches is on it
Was born with a halo, broke, I had to pawn it
I stir up controversy and sell I'm Sister Souljah
So bring out bum-ass, Simmons 'cuz comedy's over

The Lucci I'm worth is enough to deficit a
With media coverage like a situation
(Yeah and if you them hoes you better bounce back)
Tryin to make that bitch your she fucked

The whole New Jersey
(Soundtrack)
like Stone Temple Pilots, Pearl Jams on tour
I rips it like a chainsaw, dig deep as go ahead
And shoot your Karl Kani in shock absorbing tired and

I'm wide a police informant
Pray with one eye open, more Led than Zeppelin
Dysfunctional like the Jackson's, is my obsession
You comin' through with thirty cowards think you fear

Rush lookin' bust in your boosted Donna gear
Now fuck the po, po, down the five-oh
Been there, done that, do it again tomorrow
Sometimes I vibe inside a spot where nobody knows me
Until I come hot steppin' like Ini

Now who diss to get they reps a little bigger?
How many bitches fuck this yellow nigga?
You get your crew cut like a scissor
Watch world shake from the album I deliver