Luyện nghe bài hát F*** What You Think

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

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

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

(Chorus)

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

(9th Prince/Madman)
Yo, I build with the great of Africa
RZA, Star Trek Voyager, Killah Hill strangler
you in inside thirty-six gas chambers
North American, Arabian, indian
9th Prince convinces his to kill themselves
Dr. Kavorkian, travel like razor satellites
Prepared for battle to rade the
Got tackled by the rebels, the in my head is heavy metal
Lyrical chain reaction, instruments, run for Symantecs
The international war assassins
Geological, biochemical, nuclear aropostles
Sounds posible, cuz visual
English grammer, examiner
I shock the world like the death of Diana
Reverse psychology on technology, accept no
The is to cut off your arms and feet
teachers are speechers seepin through the speakers
My fans will die hard listeners, plus ear bleeders

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

(Chorus x2)

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

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