Luyện nghe bài hát Fudge Pudge

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

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

It's gettin' breezy so kiddies'll 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, upside ya dome, I don't answer the
When I'm not alone on the bone
Leave your and your number

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

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

Numba one supa guy, I love the women but I try to see 'em
I'd rather make the money 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
Kick it,

Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
I leave the party when I mass a lot of
Slip and slide, I the sludge
Fudge, fudge, pudge, pudge, but hold 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 figure I'm bigger, why pitter-patter

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

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

'Cause I'll be down to thump a girl like Hunter
I tell you now you never
(Hated)
The X when it comes to sex is what I'm rated
I you, know 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, slick rhymes out of a

Tricky in a joust, plus I'm down Mickey Mouse
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 than the rest of them, maybe even 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 memorized, inbedded
In my think, tank sharp as a shank
I strike the mic just as as a snake bite

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

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

So fee-fi-fum 'Funky Drummin' it
When you hear the bassline, you'll be it
I'm keepin' it simple 'cause I can many ways
Rappers get Met, 'cause Met it

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 girl 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 left on the ground like
The rubber badder than the doodoo 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 like fluid out of a faucet, yeah