Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet with bad bitches in the indoor
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 started on the choir singin' for the Pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her

You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cheese
toed 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 full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand

Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are
Now I'm lookin' for some washed up rapper I can hire
You some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen to fuck a girl 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', afro
S-curl hatin', rum sippin'

Kid I'll burp on your girl cheeks
The had my nuts like two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind they let me back in
I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

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

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

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm like Menace II
I roll the drive thru like Kane
Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my down the ride crack patience too

Bricks, walk around, down
Macaroni and cheese broke out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the dinners

And niggas that ran
My to get 'em
With the heat seekin' flow wit, fo'
Da Name, that's why y'all fuck wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't fuck D

in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I wit a major league mitten
the stash at
Yo, yo, punk, M me wit him

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

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'
rockin' cuffs 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 can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, on that one and bone
Bet me and Queen Bee be 'til the honey come

get blown, trash 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

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

Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga,
Yo, what the fuck,
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh,
Ayo dog,
Bitches can't stand me,
Still pullin' out pennies,

The shit I see every day brings tears to my
How I holla at my niggas ears to my cries
Stick for not knowin', then teach 'em somethin'
Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you the streets you frontin'

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

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

That pretty shit is played, what your name hold
Break a off somethin', watch a nigga gain fo'
Now you layin' somewhere cold, stiff as
And all riffin' shit, mens will get you hit, bitch