Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

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

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

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

Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are
Now I'm for some washed 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 I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowin', pickin'
hatin', Jamaican rum sippin'

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

Bruno Samartino, Stan
Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite
The top rooster pluckin', when 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 through the drive thru Kane
Jack you for the and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the ride patience too

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

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

in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I write 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 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 back
rockin' cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion

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

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

can't stand or understand me, yeah
Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty
What's shit, what shit, that shit on your 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 stand me, Fuhgidabowdit
pullin' out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit

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

I never liked you, and you, I don't
So the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go
on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you
If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you

Walkin' like you was a 'lil '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 while everybody else'll starve

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