Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cheese
Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens
Toes kriss krossed like she on J. team
Button your sittin' up like 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 rapper I can hire
You some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him hundred to fuck a girl in an interlude

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

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

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

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

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

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

And niggas that 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 change, the bums 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

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, get my blood pumpin'
Down for whatever, usually means I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', niggas in the back 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 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 view, I'm fuckin' Star 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 headhunter comanchees wit shitty draws
What's that shit, what shit, that shit on lip
I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll ya the clip

Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga,
Yo, what the fuck,
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh,
Ayo dog,
Bitches can't 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', teach 'em somethin'
Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you the streets you frontin'

I never liked you, and you, I know
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 that afro, I'm gon bust you

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

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