Luyện nghe bài hát Fudge Pudge

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

Funky slices of beats like this comes once in a
But it's not for me to chew
So kick off your shoes and forget your socks
I wash and wash emcees like Clorox

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

It's gettin' breezy so keep ya coat on
When I proceed to light the
In the summer, somethin' like a Mardi
Bikinis, panties,

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

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

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

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

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

Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, cooker
I leave the party when I mass a lot of
Slip and slide, I sling the
Fudge, fudge, pudge, pudge, but never a grudge

Up against the wall, I caught you with the
The organism's on the jury, guess the judge
I hit the hook heavy, ready no
I since I'm bigger, why pitter-patter

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

Girls don't despair I'll be your 'Fair 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
When I pull up to the

'Cause I'll be to thump a girl like Heather Hunter
I tell you now you never
(Hated)
The triple X when it comes to sex is I'm rated
I you, know that I can give good love

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

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

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

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

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

Treatin' emcees like government
Shred 'em cheddar, cut 'em up 'cause P's
Laid out on the bed while we to the tracks
He's so funny when it to the snaps

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

So fee-fi-fum everybody's Drummin' it
you hear the bassline, you'll be hummin' it
I'm keepin' it simple 'cause I can swing ways
Rappers get Met, 'cause Met it

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

on the stick, foot on the clutch
Flowin' over eighty per hour, I'll pull it on outta
Skid marks on the ground like tattoos
The rubber badder than the doodoo on your shoes

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