Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet with bad in the indoor pool
Yo am I, an animal?
I bagged your's too

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

You wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet smell collard greens
Toes krossed like she on J. Dupris' team
Button your sittin' up like balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of teeth with a dildo in her hand

Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin' for some up rapper that I can hire
You know some old school wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen to fuck a girl in an interlude

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

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

Bruno Samartino, Staziak
Now The and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs
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 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, walk around, snorkel
Macaroni and cheese broke out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners

And them that ran
My to get 'em
the heat seekin' flow wit, fo' antennas
Doc's Da Name, why y'all fuck wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums fuck with D

Objective in 'em, inspection sticka
Check the pen, I like 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 me, Fuhgidabowdit
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', them niggas in the frontin'
rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion

You know my name, so there's no for introduction
I'm Mr. Done it all, so of y'all can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, on that one and bone
Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin' 'til the honey

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

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

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

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

I liked you, and you, I don't 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 nigga you is
And forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids
Crackin' niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why
You guys will live while else'll starve

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