Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cheese
toed 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 full of rotten 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 nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him hundred to fuck a girl in an interlude

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

Kid I'll burp on girl 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 before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

Samartino, Stan Staziak
Now The and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin', chickens when I'm
WWF for When 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 through the drive thru like
Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the ride patience too

Bricks, around, snorkel down
Macaroni and cheese Timbs out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen

And niggas that ran
My to get 'em
With the heat seekin' wit, fo' antennas
Doc's Da Name, why y'all fuck wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums fuck with D

in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I wit a major league mitten
the stash 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, usually means I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', niggas in the back frontin'
rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion

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

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

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

Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga,
Yo, what the fuck,
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh,
Ayo dog,
Bitches stand me, Fuhgidabowdit
Still out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit

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

I liked you, and you, I don't know
So what the fuck you think is to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, nigga, I'm gon dust you
If you can't pick afro, I'm gon bust you

Walkin' like you was a 'lil nigga you is
And forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids
Crackin' got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why
You will live while everybody else'll starve

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