Luyện nghe bài hát Figadoh (Remix)

Get money, get that
Get money, get that
Get money, get dough
What, what, get that
Get that dough, get dough
Get that dough, get dough
Get that dough,

Rhymes]
Ray Benzino.. 3..
Bus-a-Bus.. M.O.P...
the fuck?
Let's it to ya
Yeah, what the fuck y'all (Ha ha ha)
What the fuck want? (Ha ha ha)
the fuck y'all want? (Ha ha ha)
on (Ha ha ha)

[Busta
who's comin through right now, bitch?
To smack you with the force to a fucking cow, bitch
Hunh, I you not to fuck around, bitch
Foul nigga, the way we gettin down, bitch
You shook faggot, I'ma you motherfuckers shaking
And run around just like a crazy big foot
See there's no mistaking, see you can never me, nigga
They think you alien, whippin shit like a hated
I wonder, wise guy and said to me
What we be on and we would have a recipe
Talk, what they talkin bout rude
gully niggas up in the place, we comin through, boy
The be tryin and run go report niggas
The way they do when immigration trt to deport
Ray Benzino, and M.O.P.
Just for the record - of you niggas can fuck with me!

2x w/ Busta Rhymes ad libs]


Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh!
Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh!
You me, Figada-figada-figada
Get dough, Figada-doh

Me and breakin bread dough town
a bus - we private jet Motown
Boston streets.. I put my flow down
up, you shakin it fast, bitch slow down
Blaze shots for the in me
You to carry heat, don't hang with me (Motherfucker)
Big guns, no to me
Top is what I aim to be
Hunh, and what I rep.. 3
Ain't no muthafucka spittin like me
Original gon come, it up
M.O.P. gon come, to rip it up
When I reach, it to greet you
Fuck people, motherfucker pleased to meet you
B-E-N-Z-I-N-O...
the remix, Figadoh, bitch!

[Lil'
(Bom bom bom) dub O
(Bingfield, B.K.) Oh!
Bring bitch out of the warrior style
bricks, bottles and slugs (Get it on son!)
I spit 8 bars and smack the fuck out the before the songs done
to make this shit more hotter
So tighten up your training bitch...
Cause your fucking a scholar

Danze]
With this I step lively, talking to myself I'm mad
a mack 10 to spin - back up nigga! (Back up nigga!)
out nigga.. (Watch out nigga!)
I'm coming, smokin, I ain't jokin faggot, I'm gunnin
I ain't hear nothin, runnin
Why you suprised, you a fucking a man who got.. (Fire!)
sides will.. (Fire!)
Any nigga that want it, any that front it, I pump one in his stomach