Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet bad bitches in the indoor pool
Yo what am I, an
I bagged your's too

One bad mooley, and you can get pants,
I'm the goat, what I wrote 'cuz fire and
Think I started on the singin' solo for the Pope
Tell mama please, get up off her knees

You can't wear spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens
Toes kriss krossed like she on J. team
Button your up like beach balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of teeth with a dildo in her hand

Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm for some washed up rapper that I can hire
You know some old school wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen hundred to a girl in an interlude

You say I'm souped up, well, is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that
For so glowin', pickin'
S-curl hatin', rum sippin'

Kid I'll burp on your butt cheeks
The honey had my nuts like two red
I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind they let me back in
'Cuz I was down before the like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

Bruno Samartino, Staziak
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite
The top pluckin', chickens when I'm cluckin'
WWF stands for and Where we Fuckin'

Fuhgidabowdit, yo kid
Fuhgidabowdit,
Yo,
Yo, ey,
Ey, ey,
Eh,

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm Menace II Society
I roll the drive thru like Kane
you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my down the ride crack patience too

Bricks, walk around, snorkel
Macaroni and Timbs broke out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners

And them niggas ran
My to get 'em
With the heat seekin' flow wit, fo'
Doc's Da Name, why y'all fuck wit me
I'm change, the bums don't fuck with D

Objective in 'em, Carlo inspection
Check the pen, I like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major mitten
Where the at
Yo, yo, punk, M me wit him

Fuhgidabowdit, yo,
Ayo nigga,
Yo, yo, yo,
Yo dog,
Yo you heard,
Ayo you hear me,
Yo nigga,

Yo, this be the Cool J function, music get my pumpin'
Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to
Who owe me somethin', them niggas in the frontin'
They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up,

You know my name, so there's no need for
I'm Mr. Done it all, so of y'all can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on one and bone
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' the honey come

Backs get blown, get thrown
in headlocks, from view, I'm fuckin' Star Jones
I'm red hot just candy, in '95 won the Grammy
Yo, he use it as an now

Niggas can't or understand me, yeah
Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty
What's that shit, what shit, that shit on lip
I can't smoke wit ya kid, but save ya the clip

Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga,
Yo, the fuck, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh,
Ayo dog,
can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit
Still pullin' out pennies,

The shit I see day brings tears to my eyes
How I holla at my niggas brings to my cries
Stick for not knowin', then teach 'em somethin'
niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets you frontin'

I never liked you, and you, I don't
So what the fuck you think is to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you
If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you

Walkin' like you was a 'lil nigga you is
And don't forget daddy's gonna always love his kids
Crackin' niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why
You guys will live while everybody else'll

That pretty shit is played, what your name hold
Break a off somethin', watch a nigga gain fo'
Now you somewhere cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin' shit, will get you hit, bitch