Luyện nghe bài hát Foolin'

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

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

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

Cut your tag too close, these verses tight, virtuals
Sort of like we supposed to, pantyhose you run
Stay dumb like black some possies
fakin' it, to make it

I play 'til it's time for you to know me
Stir my lime with light, drink it slowly
shit, now look what I get
A whole string of people 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 they measure equal
Then vote, without a note, and that was all she wrote

Arranged produced my obtuse
But distort, tellin' stories like Mother-the-Goose
My true fam's is David J back with Vince Mason
We'll draw on three, that body for the tracin'

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

While you fools corners, we gon' claim theories
some stickball niggaz, we the World Series been 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 level with the old rugs
Same old tubs, same old tables and same
crew and the same old train of thought

My guess you need to West, who you foolin'
Thought we'd fall for your phonyness you're, only
Yourself, you were down, it takes more than a smile
And a of pounds to be crew

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

Yo, since Jam Jay been rockin' without a band
And that sister K.D. Lang been without a man
We brought our ultimate plan to
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 might know we ain't home, my throne's threatened by
Try to do dirt, Tony Randall, have that ass cleaned

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

Y'all silly, you're just a civili', I'm a
in this path til the death won us over
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' faces on the regular you're, foolin'
Yourself, big top status, your face
Who you think you really gonna fool,

We watch, we got so, who you foolin'
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', foolin'