Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

Yo what am i, an

'cause I bagged too
One bad mooley, and you can get pants,
I'm the g.o.a.t., what I wrote fire and smoke
Think I started on the choir singin for the pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her
You can't wear spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, smell like collard greens
*kriss krossed* like she on j. dupris' team
Button your sittin up like beach in the sand plus
A mouth full of rotten teeth a dildo in her hand
Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper that I can
You know some old school nigga wit a bit of
Pay him $1500 to fuck a in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that
For so glowin, afro
hatin, jamaican rum sippin

[method
Kid I'll on your girl buttcheeks

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

Yo kid


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

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

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And niggas that ran...

My to get 'em
the heat seekin flow wit, fo' antennas
Doc's da name, that's why fuck wit me
I'm change, the bums don't fuck with d
Objective in 'em, carlo inspection
Check the pen, I like 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,

[method
Yo, this be the cool j function, get my blood pumpin
Down for whatever, usually means I'm up to somethin
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 queen bee be swingin til the honey
Backs get blown, get thrown
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

Niggas can't or understand me, yeah
Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit 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, what the fuck,
Yo,
Uh,
Ayo dog, fuhgidabowdit [dmx
Bitches can't me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]
Still out pennies, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]

The shit I see every day tears to my eyes
How I at my niggas brings ears to my cries
Stick niggas for not knowin, then 'em somethin
Bitch niggas talkin you from the streets you frontin
I never liked you, and you, I don't
So what the fuck you think is to happen, we gon go
on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you
If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you
like you was a lil nigga 'cause you is
And don't forget that daddy's 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 name
Break a nigga off somethin, watch a gain fo'
Now you layin cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin shit, will get you hit, bitch