Luyện nghe bài hát Fiend '98

("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")
("I was a fiend")

(Shaquille O'Neal)
Yo Kenny Clark I need another hit
Yeah Brick City wha-wha-wha-wha to Beverly
Yeah, yeah the world is T.W.IsM.
Clockworld yeah Sonja Blade once
hit Sauce Money uh-huh yeah
Peter Gunz check it T.W.IsM. fam
it

(Shaquille O'Neal)
Aiyyo put on a lock of a life of a seven-footer
Never catch me in the runnin wit dem
Like my chicks gorgeous a stun in a slim
Rap like black cobra comin in a gym
I y'all whack its Shaq that did it all
Everybody gotta go as I hit the mall
Takin my time I shop could ya meet
Waiting inline every I escape with a dime (word up)
Hatin to out no data is so greater
Been the goal from LSU to Omega
Gotta respect that funky beats don't sweat that
Clark got that with a hot track see
Which is me probably never be
Besides I'm too mental Celebrity
Plus you just begin a stack when whack
Shaq blow the whistle cause you like Men in Black, what

("On the microphone, fiend")

(Shaquille O'Neal)
I'm the thing spitting y'all
D also better known as stack neat
Paper, cats understand my caper
Getting dough is like Nas hand
Checking nature might me
cash rule the chips represent me
See me breeze in a Bentley
Fronting in the sun two-seated
Believe it up to the light and now you looking defeated
Girl my ice got you heated (yeah)
Yep beef with the nitty I needed (wha-wha)
What fags are true I know what might do
I'm quite familiar cats like you
Provoke to get me give me a good to smoke me
Try to me but never wrote me
Take my bacon, number 1 I know you my reign
what, can't stop the cake I'm making, T.W.IsM.

("I was a fiend the on the microphone")
("I was a the fiend on the microphone")
("I was a the fiend on the microphone")

(Shaquille O'Neal)
Uh-huh, hahahaha,
One T.W.IsM.
The belongs to ME

(Shaquille O'Neal)
I'm the official all star as hot as y'all are
Never catch me putting on a small car
I'll buy four more that imagination dream
Never drink coffee tasting the cream
Like fill in the golf Shaq making the green
way you'll be fronting playa hating my team
But you feel, still O'Neal, real
Since I stacked the deck thick now the deal
I pound hard to the and make you canopy seen boo
Can't the dimes I'm romantically laid too
I you should relax and keep your heart
Wanna hit better try and get a beat from
Wanna ball grab your and act like you know me
Hit the forum and me catch the ooo from Kobe
For y'all squad I duck hard
After we brake I hit ya chicken make mad cake

("I was a fiend, of a microphone")
("I was a fiend, of a microphone")
("I was a fiend, of a microphone")
("I was a fiend, of a microphone")
("I was a fiend, of a microphone")
("I was a fiend, of a microphone")
("I was a fiend, of a microphone")