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
and over to drink
Nineteen and over to
and over to pat
A twelve year old kid got

(RZA/Bobby Digital)
This inperium flat lay your ass flat as a matress
Smack your off the axis, the rhyme fashous
Silencer on the tech-nine got your pillow wet
All your bitch say was the black
of the ninja, Lion King of the jungle, Simba
Cut the roof to family tree, timber
We and Dr. Strange in the reign smokin chimneys
Phat Cappadonna stuck inside my Benzi
The blue coats is comin, the red coats is
The fed coats is comin, the wet heads is
I heard to Dirt was up in the Riker's a female
CO, Wu-Tang it on the D-low
Third eye is a trillion watt gigabyte
like bright, can't find this on your website
Everglow superior to your material
Verbal serial murder, givin you pussy material
injections, lethal injections, ran from
Left the dictionary, pictionary, the
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig Allah, puzzle like
Suggled BizMark, yo

(Chorus)

(Islord)
Aiyyo, rock head who grab mics for the first time
Get fronted on majory once the God in
on the scene, love-love in the to be
lyrics, the top choice
in this rap market from Now Y all the way to
cuz my be jinglin under Wu-Tang Productions
This crook that sell a million, bounced on outta state
Rap was trapped in cells like hot cakes
Faster than the rate of the travel
Which one-hundred-thirty-seven and one miles per a hour
And peace to the God Power for never for nothin less
than a hundred and rap with rubberbands placed in
golden suitcases, across the table
to the dogs in the nine-eight, the nine-eight

(9th Prince/Madman)
Yo, I build with the minds of Africa
RZA, Star Trek Voyager, Killah side strangler
Captured you in inside gas chambers
North American, Arabian, indian
9th Prince convinces his enemies to themselves
Like Dr. Kavorkian, travel like satellites
Prepared for battle to the castle
Got tackled by the rebels, the plate in my is heavy metal
Lyrical reaction, deadly instruments, run for Symantecs
The international war assassins
Geological, biochemical, camouflaged aropostles
posible, cuz regardless visual
English grammer, mental
I shock the world like the death of Princess
Reverse on technology, accept no apologies
The penalty is to cut off your arms and
Poetry are speechers seepin through the speakers
My fans become die hard listeners, plus ear bleeders

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

(Chorus x2)

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

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