Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet with bad in the indoor pool
Yo am I, an animal?
'Cuz I bagged 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' solo for the
Tell mama please, get up off her knees

You wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens
Toes krossed like she on J. Dupris' team
Button your sittin' up like beach in the sand plus
A mouth full of rotten teeth with a in her hand

Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are
Now I'm lookin' for some washed up rapper that I can
You know some old nigga 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 my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowin', pickin'
hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'

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

Bruno Samartino, Stan
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite
The top rooster pluckin', chickens 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 like Menace II
I roll through the drive thru like
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and too
See my boys 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 aisle with the dinners

And them 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 don't fuck D

Objective in 'em, inspection sticka
the pen, I write 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 no need for introduction
I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of y'all can do me
I'm grown, puffin' 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 Star Jones
I'm red hot just candy, in '95 won the Grammy
Yo, he use it as an now

Niggas stand or understand me, yeah
Either or, funky headhunter comanchees wit shitty draws
What's that shit, what shit, that on your lip
I smoke 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 out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit

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

I liked you, and you, I don't know
So what the fuck you is 'sposed 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

like you was a 'lil nigga 'cuz you is
And don't 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

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