Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

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

Who the fuck let you in, all my are fired
Now I'm lookin' for some washed up rapper 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 up, well, soup is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that
For so glowin', afro
S-curl hatin', rum sippin'

Kid I'll burp on girl butt cheeks
The honey had my like two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind they let me back in
'Cuz I was down before the hype Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

Samartino, Stan Staziak
Now The Rock and Cold are my favorite 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 the drive thru like Kane
you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my boys the ride crack patience too

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

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

in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major 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 J function, music get my blood pumpin'
Down for whatever, which means I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', niggas in the back frontin'
They rockin' and, put the eight up, rappercussion

You know my name, so there's no need for
I'm Mr. Done it all, so of y'all can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on one and bone
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the honey

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

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

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

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

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

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

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