Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

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

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

You say I'm souped up, well, is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the is that wrong
For so glowin', afro
hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'

Kid I'll burp on your butt cheeks
The had my nuts like two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind won't let me back in
'Cuz I was before the hype like Dusty Rhodes 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 and Where we Fuckin'

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

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

Bricks, walk around, 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 niggas ran
My to get 'em
With the seekin' flow wit, fo' antennas
Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't fuck D

Objective in 'em, Carlo sticka
the pen, I write like 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 me, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo nigga,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Walkin' like you was a nigga 'cuz you is
And don't forget daddy's gonna always love his kids
niggas 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
Break a nigga off somethin', watch a gain fo'
Now you layin' cold, stiff as shit
And all that shit, mens will get you hit, bitch