Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

[ll j]
Get the out of here, I'm ll cool
Soakin wet with bad in the indoor pool

Yo what am i, an

'cause I your's too
One bad mooley, and you can get pants,
I'm the g.o.a.t., what I cause fire and smoke
Think I started on the choir singin for the pope
Tell your 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 *kriss krossed* she on j. dupris' team
Button your sittin up beach balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her
Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper that I can
You some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him $1500 to fuck a in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good
So what I my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowin, pickin
hatin, jamaican rum sippin

[method
Kid I'll burp on your girl

The had my nuts like two red beets
I'm banannas, out of my fuckin mind they let me back in
'cause I was down before the hype like dusty and bob backlund
Bruno samartino, stan
Now the rock and cold are my favorite maniacs
The top pluckin, chickens when I'm cluckin
Wwf stands for when and where we

Yo kid


Yo,
Yo, ey,
Ey, ey,
Eh,

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm menace ii society
I through the drive thru like kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and too
See my boys down the ride patience too
Bricks, walk around, snorkel
Maccaroni and cheese timbs broke out the orphan
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen

[method
And them niggas ran...

My to get 'em
With the heat seekin wit, fo' antennas
Doc's da name, that's why fuck wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't fuck d
in 'em, carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write a x was in 'em
grittin, I brawl wit a major league mitten

Where the at

Yo, yo, punk, m me wit him

Yo,
Ayo nigga,
Yo, yo, yo,
Yo dog,
Yo you heard,
Ayo you hear me,
Yo nigga,

man]
Yo, this be the cool j function, get my blood pumpin
Down for whatever, which usually I'm up to somethin
Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the back
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 nothing
Bitch I'm grown, puffin on one and bone
Bet me and queen bee be swingin til the 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

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

Ayo nigga,
Yo, the fuck, fuhgidabowdit
Yo,
Uh,
Ayo dog, fuhgidabowdit growl]
can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]
Still out pennies, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]

The shit I see every day tears to my eyes
How I holla at my niggas brings to my cries
Stick niggas for not knowin, then 'em somethin
Bitch talkin bout you from the streets you frontin
I liked you, and you, I don't know
So what the you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go
on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you
If you can't pick that afro, I'm gon you
Walkin you was a lil nigga 'cause you is
And don't forget that gonna always love his kids
niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why
You guys live while everybody else'll starve
That pretty shit is played, fuck your name hold
Break a nigga off somethin, watch a gain fo'
Now you layin somewhere cold, as shit
And all that shit, mens will get you hit, bitch