Luyện nghe bài hát Fudge Pudge

Here we go again the funky intro
approach me knowin' I'm the Prince Po E T R
Y, yes, and I'm the first
The Pharoahe usually go first, but it don't
(Nah it matter)

Funky slices of like this comes once in a blue
But not hard for me to chew
So off your shoes and don't forget your socks
I wash and wash emcees like Clorox

I have, good and plenty
If you want dope lyrics, but gimmicks gimme
Beats, equivalent to just something I can
Flow, flow, flow, flow, on

gettin' breezy so kiddies'll keep ya coat on
When I proceed to the party
In the summer, somethin' like a Mardi
Bikinis, panties,

Juicin' 'em and I'm suckin' the girls up straws
Oops, upside ya dome, I answer the phone
I'm home not alone on the bone
Leave name and your number

And a brief message at the end of the tone,
Ooh, and I like it 'cause I'm Poetry, the
Intellectual level would rather, nah, nah, I don't that
Yo, scratch one more time
(You can do than that)

Rollin' off the tip of my tongue, swing
I swing, swing, I swang, swang, I swung,
you the news like Kaity Chung
But I'm not a pretty oriental from 'Hong Kong Fooey'

Numba one guy, I love the women but I don't try to see 'em
I'd rather make the money on the cover of E.M.
Get emcees mad, make flare up nostrils
I'm Poetry, the rap fanatic, I get

Yeah, can I, can I get a
(Hostile, hostile, hostile)
Yo, Pharoahe's up next, yo, yo
it, Monch

Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, cooker
I leave the when I mass a lot of hookers
Slip and slide, I the sludge
Fudge, fudge, pudge, pudge, but hold a grudge

Up the wall, I caught you with the drugs
The organism's on the jury, guess who's the
I hit the hook heavy, no chitter-chatter
I figure since I'm bigger, why

Prouncin' on particular poets who persist to portray professional
just a pussy, meow, cat when I'm deckin' you
Disrespectin' you, clever whenever I a new dialogue
One plus one, get it

Girls don't despair 'cause I'll be your Weather Friend', friend
No, I have a Benz and no, I don't have an Infiniti
I figure the eight inches of meat, be the remedy
I pull up to the bumper

'Cause I'll be down to thump a girl Heather Hunter
I tell you now you hated
(Hated)
The triple X it comes to sex is what I'm rated
I tell you, know that I can good love

Yes, I'm the one you should
(Tell us it)
So try to diss 'Fudge Pudge'
'Cause it's alright me
Kick, slick out of a mouth

Tricky in a joust, plus I'm down Mickey Mouse
C'mon, everyone, lets flow to the of my tongue
To the rhythm of a drum, wanna battle
But can't get with the capital M O N C H on the mic

I get swifter than the rest of them, maybe the best
one, oh, one on a poetical test
So O.C. if you who you are
(C)
Get on the mic a superstar

The form I signify is cultivated, why it
Many, many lyrics memorized,
In my think, tank as a shank knife
I strike the mic as quick as a snake bite

out the poison, yeah, go 'head, try it
Skills of an assassin', as I'll fly
Thorough, doesn't the borough, I'm swingin'
Clear to the end, keep the people clingin'

Treatin' like government cheese
Shred 'em like cheddar, cut 'em up P's
Laid out on the bed we write to the tracks
He's so funny when it comes to the

Write a rhyme, that's what the boy said
I could whip up a rhyme could slice a boar's head
No, that's ham and we digest that
Organism, that's a dog ate a rat

So everybody's 'Funky Drummin' it
When you the bassline, you'll be hummin' it
I'm keepin' it 'cause I can swing many ways
Rappers get Met, Met it pays

It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world and best to never wild out
Go against me and I'm to pull out
The by the way, hey
Picked up girl 'cause she was goin' my way

Hand on the stick, foot on the
Flowin' eighty miles per hour, I'll pull it on outta
marks left on the ground like tattoos
The rubber smells badder than the on your shoes

You stink, better think wise, is I advise
'Cause O.C. has skills to kill a whole
Off, awkward, spaghetti, I'll it
Lyrics flow like out of a faucet, yeah