Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

[ll j]
Get the fuck out of here, I'm ll
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 fire and
Think I started on the choir solo for the pope
Tell your please, get up off her knees
You can't yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open shoes, feet smell like collard greens
Toes *kriss krossed* she on j. dupris' team
Button your sittin up like beach balls in the sand
A mouth full of rotten with a dildo in her hand
Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper I can hire
You know some old school wit a bit of attitude
Pay him $1500 to fuck a girl in an
You say I'm up, well, soup is good food
So I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowin, afro
hatin, jamaican rum sippin

[method
Kid I'll burp on girl buttcheeks

The honey had my nuts two red beets
I'm banannas, out of my fuckin they won't let me back in
'cause I was down before the hype like rhodes and bob backlund
Bruno samartino, staziak
Now the rock and cold are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin, chickens when I'm
Wwf stands for when and 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 thru like
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datins too
See my down the ride crack patience too
Bricks, around, snorkel down
Maccaroni and timbs broke out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the dinners

man]
And them niggas ran...

My to get 'em
With the heat flow wit, fo' antennas
Doc's da name, that's why y'all wit me
I'm pocket change, the don't fuck with d
Objective in 'em, carlo sticka
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 me, fuhgidabowdit
Yo nigga,

man]
Yo, this be the cool j function, music get my blood
Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to
Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the back
They rockin and, put the eight up, rappercussion
You my name, so there's no need for introduction
I'm mr. done it all, so none of y'all can do me
Bitch I'm grown, on that one and bone
Bet me and queen bee be til the honey come
Backs get blown, trash get
In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin jones
I'm red hot like candy, in '95 won the grammy

Yo, he use it as an now

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

Ayo nigga,
Yo, the fuck, fuhgidabowdit
Yo,
Uh,
Ayo dog, [dmx growl]
can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]
Still pullin out pennies, fuhgidabowdit 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 teach 'em
Bitch talkin bout you from the streets you frontin
I never liked you, and you, I don't
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 like you was a lil 'cause you is
And don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his
niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why
You guys will live while everybody starve
That shit is played, fuck what your name hold
Break a off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo'
Now you somewhere cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin shit, mens will get you hit,