Luyện nghe bài hát Exquisite

Rock mics, hold my diz-ick, flow
Pop niggas then I the biscuit
Get some dro and twist it, when Mo' to Cryst shit
Still that dough, on the striz-ip, on the coke tiz-up

They call me Gruffie, Crime Hound, to be a Pound Puppy
You see the way I down bubbly
Every dame in the love me, stay dip
Cardiere flame shit, brown rugby

Moves too swift to let ya touch me
Smokin' like a doo-doo Dutchie and you get found
Bust his here, man, yo' just infer
It's been a now, I must appear, yo' ass out

You fuckin' the 'cause of this, who liver than this
Dive on yo' wrist, yo' rollie, try to resist
Now I'm in the shakin' with some pie and some Cryst
And that shit you be makin', ain't hotter than

You how them thug cats do
McGruff hard wit that Harlem crew
bent everyday, all day
The see sick, it's that Harlem way, exquisite

You know how them cats do
McGruff style hard wit that Harlem
Gettin' everyday, all day
The club see sick, it's that way, exquisite

Yo, yo, my name rings, champagne king, chain
Harlem World to England, world tour moves
Up in hotels, girls all nude, who get screwed
Big boobs, wantin' to get with the dudes, Cryst with the cube

slick on the tube, yo, these bitches got my dick in the mood
Flushed out, my mind, room service picked us some
We in the rich cart and got baby clit fartin'
Newly ro', day your dick cartin', six

Forty D, row seats, Knicks at the Garden
We players, six Benzes, navigators
Snatchin' papers, overseas, under and acres
it catch in Vegas, bastards hate us

Fly first wit gators, flash the latest
My ass switch ya ass to neighbors
rings from stings
Still spendin' cash on more

You how them thug cats do
McGruff style wit that Harlem crew
bent everyday, all day
The club see sick, it's Harlem way, exquisite

You know how thug cats do
McGruff hard wit that Harlem crew
bent everyday, all day
The club see sick, that Harlem way, exquisite

I drop hot rhymes, take yo' Hot 97 time
I like an archive, her thirty night dime
V-12, six hundred gas, put my on
Put a mic on, put it on

arm like Nam, Desert Storm never fight calm
Roll fifth, shook my arm, pearl white palm
Murder your life form, make noise than a night storm
Heavy artillery, hand and pipe bomb

Light Tron, then there's no tellin' who I harm
Top wall, street businessman, in they bond
It's like on, bullet holes, 50 life long
Fight strong, Don Juan, ill con

hype shit, my gang can make a dike like dick
And my bigger than yo' crew twice as thick
Niggas be lookin' for mic's to stick, nights to slick
And pikin' dick and all the bad righteous

My light toke, you like them flicks
conversely, all types of kicks
My man L got 25 to life, told me a bitch
Said, "Hold yo' head, Gruff, son and them hits"

You know how them cats do
McGruff style hard wit Harlem crew
Gettin' everyday, all day
The club see sick, that Harlem way, exquisite

You know how them cats do
McGruff style hard wit Harlem crew
Gettin' everyday, all day
The club see sick, it's that way, exquisite

You know how them thug do
McGruff style hard wit Harlem crew
bent everyday, all day
The club see sick, it's Harlem way, exquisite