Luyện nghe bài hát Exquisite

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

They call me Gruffie, Crime Hound, used to be a Puppy
You should see the way I down
Every dame in the town me, stay dip
Cardiere flame shit, Polo rugby

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

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

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

You know how thug cats do
McGruff style wit that Harlem crew
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 world tour
Up in hotels, all nude, who want get screwed
Big boobs, to get with the dudes, sippin' Cryst with the cube

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

Forty D, front row seats, at the Garden
We players, six Benzes, navigators
papers, overseas, under grass and acres
When it in Vegas, bastards hate us

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

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

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

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

Strong arm like Nam, Desert Storm never calm
Roll fifth, shook my right arm, pearl palm
Murder your form, make more noise than a night storm
Heavy artillery, grenades and pipe bomb

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

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

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

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

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

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