Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL
Soakin' wet with bad in the indoor pool
Yo what am I, an
'Cuz I bagged too

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

You can't yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet smell collard greens
kriss krossed like she on J. Dupris' team
Button your sittin' up like beach balls in the plus
A mouth full of rotten teeth 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 wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen hundred to fuck a girl in an

You say I'm up, well, soup is good food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is wrong
For so glowin', afro
S-curl hatin', rum sippin'

Kid I'll burp on your girl butt
The had my nuts like two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind won't let me back in
'Cuz I was down before the like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

Bruno Samartino, Staziak
Now The Rock and Cold are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin', when I'm cluckin'
WWF stands for and Where we Fuckin'

Fuhgidabowdit, yo kid
Fuhgidabowdit,
Yo,
Yo, ey,
Ey, ey,
Eh,

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm like II Society
I roll through the thru like Kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the crack patience too

Bricks, around, snorkel down
Macaroni and Timbs broke out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen

And niggas that ran
My to get 'em
With the seekin' 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, inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I wit a major league mitten
Where the 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, usually means I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', them niggas in the frontin'
rockin' 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 can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, on that one and bone
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' the honey come

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

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

Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga,
Yo, the fuck, Fuhgidabowdit
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh,
Ayo dog,
can't stand 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 niggas talkin' you from the streets you frontin'

I never you, and you, I don't know
So the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, nigga, I'm gon dust you
If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you

Walkin' like you was a 'lil 'cuz you is
And don't forget that daddy's always love his kids
Crackin' got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why
You guys live while everybody else'll starve

That pretty 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 get you hit, bitch