Luyện nghe bài hát Exquisite

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know how them thug do
McGruff style hard wit that Harlem
Gettin' 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 gas, put my Nike on
Put a mic on, put it on

Strong arm Nam, Desert Storm never fight calm
Roll fifth, shook my right arm, white palm
Murder your life form, make more noise than a night
Heavy artillery, hand grenades and pipe

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

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

My niggas light toke, you 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 write hits"

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

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

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