Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL
wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool
Yo am I, an animal?
'Cuz I bagged too

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

You can't yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open shoes, feet smell like collard greens
Toes kriss krossed she on J. Dupris' team
Button your up like beach balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of rotten teeth with a in her hand

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

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', Jamaican rum

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

Bruno Samartino, Stan
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my maniacs
The top pluckin', chickens 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 roll through the drive like Kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the ride crack too

Bricks, walk around, snorkel
Macaroni and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan
Transportin' out, the in 'em
Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen

And them niggas ran
My to get 'em
With the seekin' 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, inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a major league
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, music get my pumpin'
Down for whatever, which usually I'm up to somethin'
Who owe me somethin', them niggas in the back
They rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up,

You know my name, so no need 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' the honey come

Backs get blown, trash get
in headlocks, from this view, I'm 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 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 shit I see every day brings to my eyes
How I at my niggas brings ears to my cries
niggas for not knowin', then teach 'em somethin'
Bitch niggas talkin' 'bout you from the you frontin'

I never 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 'cuz you is
And don't 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 your name hold
Break a nigga off somethin', watch a nigga fo'
Now you somewhere cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin' shit, mens will get you hit,