Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet with bad bitches in the 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 'cuz fire and smoke
Think I on the choir singin' solo for the Pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her

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

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

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

Kid I'll burp on your butt cheeks
The honey had my nuts two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my mind they won't let me back in
'Cuz I was down before the hype like Dusty and Bob Backlund

Bruno Samartino, Stan
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my maniacs
The top rooster pluckin', when I'm cluckin'
WWF stands for When and 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 through the drive like Kane
you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my down the ride crack patience too

Bricks, around, snorkel down
and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan house
Transportin' out, the in 'em
Box 'em up in the with the frozen dinners

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

Objective in 'em, inspection sticka
the pen, I write like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major league
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 J function, music get my blood pumpin'
Down for whatever, which usually I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', them in the back frontin'
They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up,

You know my name, so there's no need for
I'm Mr. it all, so none of y'all can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on that one and
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the come

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

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

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

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

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

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

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