Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

You wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, smell like collard greens
Toes kriss krossed like she on J. team
Button your sittin' up like balls 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 I can hire
You know some old nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen to fuck a girl 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
S-curl hatin', rum sippin'

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

Bruno Samartino, Staziak
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite
The top rooster pluckin', chickens I'm cluckin'
WWF stands for When and 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 the drive thru like Kane
Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the crack patience too

Bricks, around, snorkel down
Macaroni and cheese Timbs out the orphan house
Transportin' out, the in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the dinners

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

Objective in 'em, Carlo inspection
Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a 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 hear me,
Yo nigga,

Yo, this be the J function, music get my blood pumpin'
Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to
Who owe me somethin', niggas in the back frontin'
They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up,

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, puffin' on that one and
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' the honey come

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

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

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

The I see every day brings tears to my eyes
How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my
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 the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you
If you can't pick that afro, I'm gon you

Walkin' like you was a 'lil 'cuz you is
And forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids
Crackin' niggas got the nerve to why I rob, why
You will live while everybody else'll starve

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