Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet 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, what I wrote 'cuz and smoke
I started on the choir singin' solo for the Pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her

You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage
toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens
Toes kriss krossed like she on J. Dupris'
your sittin' up like beach balls in the sand plus
A mouth 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 that I can hire
You know old school nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen hundred to a girl in an interlude

You say I'm up, well, soup is good food
So I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowin', pickin'
hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'

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

Samartino, Stan Staziak
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite
The top rooster pluckin', chickens 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 Menace II Society
I roll the drive thru like Kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the ride crack too

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

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

Objective in 'em, inspection sticka
the pen, I write like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major 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 Cool J function, music get my blood
Down for whatever, which usually I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', them niggas in the back
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 of y'all can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on 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 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 me, yeah
Either or, funky wild comanchees wit shitty draws
What's that shit, 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 I see every day brings tears to my eyes
How I holla at my brings ears to my cries
Stick niggas for not knowin', then 'em somethin'
niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets you frontin'

I never liked you, and you, I know
So what the you think 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 nigga '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 will live while else'll starve

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