Luyện nghe bài hát Foolin'

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

Yo, I stay cousin to this, introducing Mr. Dave
Scannin' proper with my muscle
This rap shit, is my night hustle
My J-O's to stay fearin' of my

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

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

I play low-key 'til time for you to know me
Stir my lime light, drink it down slowly
shit, now look what I get
A whole string of party wanna run in my mix

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

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

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

While you fools claim corners, we claim theories
Y'all some niggaz, we the World Series been here
pleadin' the same case ever since we spaced about "3 Feet"
Pinchin' your ears, for years

But you stuck at the mezzanine and
We at the level with the same old rugs
old tubs, same old tables and same faults
Same crew and the same old of thought

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

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

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

been furnished the props
Now we out to furnish properties we own, that's
Cats might know we home, my throne's threatened by fiends
Try to do dirt, play Tony Randall, have that ass

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

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

How you you gon' get away? Who you foolin'
faces on the regular you're, only foolin'
Yourself, big top status, paintin face
Who you think you gonna fool, huh?

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

Who you foolin', only