Luyện nghe bài hát F*** What You Think

(Intro: Digital)
Yo, yo, fuck you think
Fuck you think

(Chorus: Digital)
It's about what you know, so what you think
Twenty-one and over to
Nineteen and over to
Sixteen and to pat
A twelve year old kid got

(RZA/Bobby Digital)
This week flat lay your ass flat as a matress
your head off the axis, the rhyme fashous
Silencer on the tech-nine shot got your wet
All your bitch say was the silhouette
of the dark ninja, Lion King of the jungle,
Cut the roof to your tree, timber
We and Dr. in the black reign smokin chimneys
Phat Cappadonna tape stuck inside my
The blue coats is comin, the red is comin
The fed coats is comin, the wet is comin
I to Dirt was up in the Riker's fuckin a female
CO, keep it on the D-low
Third eye is a trillion million watt
Insite like bright, can't find this on website
Everglow superior to your inferior
Verbal murder, givin you pussy cats material
injections, lethal injections, ran house
Left the dictionary, pictionary, the
Ruler Allah, puzzle like jigsaw
author BizMark, yo

(Chorus)

(Islord)
Aiyyo, rock head niggaz who grab mics for the time
Get fronted on once the God slides in
on the scene, love-love in the to be
All-American lyrics, the top
in this rap market from Now Y all the way to
cuz my click be jinglin under Wu-Tang
This crook that a million, then bounced on outta state
Rap fiends was trapped in like hot cakes
Faster than the of the Earth travel
Which and one third miles per a hour
And peace to the God Power for fallin for nothin less
than a hundred grands and rap with placed in
suitcases, slitted across the table
to walk the in the nine-eight, the nine-eight

(9th Prince/Madman)
Yo, I build with the great minds of
RZA, Star Trek Voyager, Killah side strangler
you in inside thirty-six gas chambers
North American, Arabian, indian
9th Prince his enemies to kill themselves
Like Dr. Kavorkian, travel like satellites
for battle to rade the castle
Got by the rebels, the plate in my head is heavy metal
Lyrical chain reaction, deadly instruments, run for
The civil war assassins
Geological, biochemical, nuclear aropostles
Sounds posible, cuz regardless
English grammer, examiner
I shock the world like the of Princess Diana
Reverse on technology, accept no apologies
The penalty is to cut off your arms and
Poetry are speechers seepin through the speakers
My will become die hard listeners, plus ear bleeders

(RZA/Bobby Digital)
Fuck you think
Fuck what you
Fuck you think

(Chorus x2)

(Outro: Digital)
Word up, Fuck you think
up, yo

*beepin to fade*