Luyện nghe bài hát Fool Get A Clue

Yo wake up it's the 'D' crew up in
With the Black Spooks and we to drop it on y'all
Y'all best get a
Fool get a clue, get a clue, get a

Now everybody wanna tell everybody who to be
Really doesn't matter to me long as I miss H-I-V shit
And ain't the end of the world girls and us do kinky stuff
And there's way to without the fluids touchin'

Never hide the truth if my body and hair is
why we can't be naked in public
It's totally natural sex is but this is
A law that had to be by men with itty bitty penises

The streets of this world they are my playground I them
Meet somebody I don't like and I them I don't destroy them
They way that you who be he want me to hate like he hate
But I got too poo, poo with me

Fool get a clue it's a new
Can't be on you I go my own way
Players gonna play with who they play with
People gonna lay with who they wanna lay with

Well it's the B, L, A, C, K to the S, P O, K
It don't matter what man say
I'm gone do it all my way
I'm slick like C-Bo's quick

I wanna be down with yo gross click
I just wanna photo flicks
With a freaky little trick puffin dodo
I can live as dirt road hicks

I can make three plus two six
Cut with scrapes and nicks
I'm as ill as with dicks
Scuff my kicks I'm licks

Openin' up like Vicks
Purchase ism by the
Plus I brick city I picks
All in yo mix as I betwixt

Like Vix be greasin' dicks
I be skeezin' chicks when the season
I be makin' tricks itch fleas and ticks
I swoop low and prey on

I've got my own prefix
I'll stop where's my fixer
I gonna break shit up Twix

get a clue it's a new game
Can't be on you I go my own way
Players gonna play with who wanna play with
gonna always lay with who they wanna lay with

Fool get a clue a new game
Can't be on you I go my own way
Players gonna play with who they wanna play
People always lay with who they wanna lay with

You want me to want you want
(I go my own way)
You me to be like you be
(I go my own way)

You want me to trip like you be
(I go my own way)
go my own way
(I go my own way)

Maybe it ain't your flava but I'm wit it
you wouldn't be seen wit it yo but I'm splittin' wit it
Maybe it your style or your shape but I'm hittin' it
You me to hate what you hate
But quit it forget it, I ain't wit it

This tis of thee
me how to bring the groceries
Now I'm crazy just I'm supposed to be
Smokin' my mentality
Sex, money and drugs the most to me

Murderin' mothafuckas a thang to me
And keep slanging 'G'
Hold on blood hold on
You gotta keep on
You keep on fightin'