Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Rendezvous

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

You prolly mad 'cause you eat off me no more
Don't wanna you cryin' or offer you no dough
You tried to make my life
With the sign of the cancer, you crabby
Plus you got away with murder twice,
Just like that that's on thin ice now

I think time for another ghetto rendezvous

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

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

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

Maybe it's time for another rendezvous

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

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 pays
You got the boot, now I'm like Frito lays
Rest in peace to my niece
When she was lying in state, she had a grin on her
Now what tell you about you
You disturbed to the and it's better without you

I'm coming strapped to ghetto rendezvous

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

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

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

I'm takin' off when I hit the rendezvous

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

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

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

I think it's time for another ghetto