Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rendezvous

Rendezvous, I guess time for another
Aw, look at what you muthafuckas done and did
done pissed off
Yeah, what up, sis? I hear you out
You know you fucked up
I'm glad set it off

You prolly mad 'cause you eat off me no more
Don't hear you cryin' or offer you no dough
You tried to make my shabby
With the zodiac sign of the cancer, you
Plus you got away murder twice, nice
Just like that nigga on thin ice now

I think it's time for another ghetto

I hate you so much, it just
I hate you more than Michael Joe
And son looks like a fuckin' Al Qaeda
I'mma call him whop daddy 'cause his is to the side, yo

Now that's the mark of the
You had a Damien in 1977 to say the
house is full of mole, body full of yeast
I bet you bakin' a loaf of bread down between your
You stanky little rodent, yeah, bitch, you
You never see brother that's why your love's corroded

all in him
You can't nobody, ain't no toxins in your venom
You a grandmama in denim
Looking for some kids to put some shit up in them

it's time for another ghetto rendezvous

The problem is you ain't have no fuckin'
And the only thing you was my royalties
You a car and a bike from me
Lookin' back, I was the of a dummy

And that husband of yours, you witch
Was a husband of hers, you stupid bitch
You acted your age
You came to embarrass me out in public for days

That's why a little clarity
You got the boot, now I'm chipping Frito lays
Rest in peace to my niece
she was lying in state, she had a grin on her mouthpiece
Now what that you about you
You disturbed to the curb and better without you

I'm coming strapped to another ghetto

Fat boy, you know you been dummin'
Going over house showing off your triple stomach
With a strap in waist
Now what you do when you see my face? I doubt it
I'm tired of with you cocka roaches
I gave you bitches life and you stupids broke it

'Cause you a sex offender
Put some on your dick and put it in a blender
They caught you fuckin' on your daughter
some incestuous shit, get the holy water

Compton alumni go
Nigga, you really for passer
Upstate in Y.A. with homeboys
Cheekin' each butt making no noise

I'm off when I hit the ghetto rendezvous

If I bought you equipment and you sold it, on you
Helped you get a home and you lose it, that's on you
You acting like babies
You feeling entitled to another man's money, crazy

More insane, schizophrenia
Struggles with love and money, happiness you got of
While I'm staying fly like
I'm a guardian, I'm the

I'm the flyest MC that you've heard
On the nrmal microphone, muthafucka, word
Now me the mic and let me be heard
I'll be quitting surely, I am the shep-erd
Now what you know about my lyrics and
I got a backwash, fly spit, we wild

I think it's for another ghetto rendezvous