Luyện nghe bài hát Foolin'

Who you foolin', only
Who you foolin', only

Yo, I stay cousin to this, Mr. Dave Banner
proper with my sight muscle
This rap shit, is just my hustle
My to stay fearin' of my G-O-D

Whether what may, me at the front door
To see the pressure got a nigga shit off his desk
'Cause of the stress I stack words cats bruise they neck tissue
Stay pertinent to the

Cut your tag too close, display these verses tight,
Sort of like we supposed to, raps you run
Stay dumb like black folks possies
Mostly it, to make it

I play 'til it's time for you to know me
my lime with light, drink it down slowly
Holy shit, now what I get
A whole string of party wanna run in my mix

In my they wanna fit like melanin in a tit
Jam tight, they ain't my fam alright? They ain't my
Them niggaz screamin' fam 'til rank measure equal
vote, without leavin' a note, and that was all she wrote

Arranged my slang's obtuse
But some distort, tellin' stories like
My true fam's is David J back since Vince Mason
draw on three, leave that body for the tracin'

Ultimate high, like drugs you be lacin'
Coulda stood to me, at the top of the key
But you had to play gutter, didn't to climb
Now you find yourself about in my rhyme

you fools claim corners, we gon' claim theories
Y'all some stickball niggaz, we the World Series here
Just pleadin' the same ever since we spaced about "3 Feet"
Pinchin' ears, inchin' for years

But you still at the mezzanine and
We at the penthouse with the same old rugs
Same old tubs, same old tables and same
Same and the same old train of thought

My you need to head West, who you foolin'
Thought fall for your phonyness you're, only foolin'
Yourself, thought you were down, it more than a smile
And a couple of pounds to be

Man you bound to get your tail caught, who you
Spreadin' yourself thin see you're, only
Yourself, all you need is the wealth
You need to peep your whole out

Yo, since Jam Master Jay been rockin' without a
And that K.D. Lang been sexin' without a man
We brought our ultimate to birth
Put in work for this game, not a game to me

We've been the props
Now we out to furnish properties we own, that's
Cats know we ain't home, my throne's threatened by fiends
Try to do dirt, play Tony Randall, have ass cleaned

Unveiled I see your exhibition, y'all to cover that
Fatherless styles, y'all really need to mother
Same expose, different
But you see me in it it's the same old Dave

Y'all silly, you're just a civili', I'm a
Troopin' in this path til the death won us
So if is a party begin, to understand
Just the DJ, we stayin to the end

How you think you gon' get Who you foolin'
Changin' on the regular you're, only foolin'
Yourself, big top status, paintin your
Who you think you really fool, huh?

We watch, what we got so, who you
on my premises you're, only foolin'
You, thinkin' you can break in too
My place, and not to face, our position

Who you foolin', only