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 from Mo' to Cryst
Still gettin' that dough, on the striz-ip, on the coke

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

too swift to let ya clowns touch me
Smokin' like a Dutchie and you get found musty
his here, man, yo' cats 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 club shakin' some pie and some Cryst
And that shit you be makin', ain't hotter this

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

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

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

Lookin' 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 girl clit fartin'
ro', day your dick cartin', six squadron

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

Fly class wit gators, flash the latest
My ass stay ya ass to neighbors
Diamond from stings
spendin' cash on more capers

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

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

I hot rhymes, take yo' Hot 97 slot 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 a night storm
Heavy artillery, grenades and pipe bomb

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

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

My light toke, you like 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 them hits"

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

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

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