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 wrote cause and smoke
Think I on the choir singin solo for the pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her
You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage
Open toed shoes, feet smell like greens
Toes *kriss krossed* like she on j. dupris'
Button your sittin up like beach balls in the plus
A mouth of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand
Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm for some washed up rapper that I can hire
You know some old school wit a bit of attitude
Pay him $1500 to a girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, soup is food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is wrong
For so glowin, afro
S-curl hatin, rum sippin

[method
Kid I'll burp on girl buttcheeks

The had my nuts like two red beets
I'm banannas, out of my mind they won't let me back in
'cause I was down before the hype like dusty rhodes and bob
samartino, stan staziak
Now the rock and stone are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin, chickens I'm cluckin
Wwf stands for and where we fuckin

Yo kid


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

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm menace ii society
I roll through the drive like kane
Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datins too
See my down the ride crack patience too
Bricks, around, snorkel down
Maccaroni and cheese timbs out the orphan house
Transportin out, the in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners

man]
And niggas that 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 don't fuck with 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 me, fuhgidabowdit
Yo nigga,

[method
Yo, this be the j function, music get my blood pumpin
Down for whatever, usually means I'm up to somethin
Who owe me somethin, them 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. done it all, so none of y'all can do me
I'm grown, puffin on that one and bone
Bet me and queen bee be swingin til the honey
Backs get blown, get thrown
In headlocks, this view, I'm fuckin star jones
I'm red hot like 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 shit on lip
I can't smoke wit ya kid, but save ya the clip...

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

The I see every day brings tears to my eyes
How I at my niggas brings ears to my cries
Stick niggas for not knowin, then 'em somethin
niggas talkin bout you from the streets you frontin
I liked 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 pick that afro, I'm gon you
Walkin like you was a lil nigga you is
And don't forget that gonna always love his kids
Crackin niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why
You guys will live while else'll starve
That pretty shit is played, fuck what your hold
Break a off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo'
Now you layin cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin shit, will get you hit, bitch