Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

Who the fuck let you in, all my 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 fifteen hundred to fuck a in an interlude

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

Kid I'll burp on girl butt cheeks
The honey had my like 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

Bruno Samartino, Stan
Now The Rock and Cold are my favorite 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 through the drive like Kane
Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the ride crack too

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

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

in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I 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 me, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo nigga,

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

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

Backs get blown, trash get
in headlocks, from this view, I'm Star Jones
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, headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty draws
that shit, what shit, that 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 me, Fuhgidabowdit
Still out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit

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

I never liked you, and you, I know
So what the you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, nigga, I'm gon dust you
If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you

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

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