Luyện nghe bài hát Fudge Pudge

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

slices of beats like this comes once in a blue
But it's not hard for me to
So kick off your and don't forget your socks
I wash and wash them emcees like

Skills I have, and plenty
If you want dope lyrics, but still gimmicks
Beats, to just something that 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' a Mardi Gras
Bikinis, panties,

Juicin' 'em and I'm the girls up like straws
Oops, ya dome, I don't answer the phone
When I'm home not 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 level would rather, nah, nah, I don't that
Yo, scratch that one more
(You can do than that)

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

Numba one supa guy, I love the but I don't try to see 'em
I'd rather make the bein' on the cover of E.M.
Get emcees mad, make them 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 party when I a lot of hookers
and slide, I sling the sludge
Fudge, fudge, pudge, pudge, but never hold a

Up against the wall, I you with the drugs
The on the jury, guess who's the judge
I hit the heavy, ready no chitter-chatter
I since I'm bigger, why pitter-patter

Prouncin' on particular who persist to portray professional punks
You're a pussy, meow, cat when I'm deckin' you
you, clever whenever I select a new dialogue
One one, get it together

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

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

Yes, I'm the one you should
(Tell us it)
So don't try to 'Fudge Pudge'
'Cause it's alright me
Kick, rhymes out of a mouth

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

I get swifter than the rest of them, maybe 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, lyrics memorized, inbedded
In my think, tank as a shank knife
I the mic just as quick as a snake bite

out the poison, yeah, go 'head, try it
Skills of an assassin', as I'll fly
Thorough, matter the borough, I'm swingin'
to the end, keep the party people clingin'

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

Write a hardcore rhyme, that's the boy said
I could whip up a rhyme could slice a boar's head
No, ham and we don't digest that
Organism, when a dog ate a rat

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

It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world and it's best to wild out
Go me and I'm quick to pull out
The by the way, hey
Picked up your 'cause she was goin' my way

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

You stink, better wise, is what 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