Luyện nghe bài hát Got It Bad Y'all

Ladies and
That nigga Tee and the Al-cum-a-holiks

Pooh-butts play the cause I'm makin yapes
The ain't no thicker than a Skittle grapes
A lot of girls would to thank me for the hanky-panky
On the mic I a belt, now I know no one could spank me

It took a long time for the people to my rhymes
Seems I been rappin since my birth in '69
Sorry to keep you waitin, I run like Walter Payton
I get a rhyme like on a Dayton

But I won't off, because I just rock off
The beats to get funky, like you take your sock off
To all the white I would like to say howdy
And to all my I say peace, quit actin rowdy

Wack MCs in 92, ew, you to take a rest
The don't you aim the best
You're softer than a hookers
Raps, I make em, snaps, I em
For duties movin cause I shake, shake, shake em

And I got rhymes, funky rhymes
E-Swift hold the needle down with nickels and
I drink Olde English, St. and Mickeys
When it's time to roll, I throw on my black

On the mic I get wicked, like Wilson
I get the place jumpin a cricket when I kick shit
I'm from the Coast but don't sleep home-stimpy
Even if I was a paperboy, you couldn't rip me

I up and chalk up pairs like the Knicks
I'm all in the mix snares and kicks
When it comes to rhymes I get like belt buckles
who chose to oppose this nose is felt knuckles

(Where you to?)
To the tip
(And cha bout to do?)
to rip
Some people use the word too loosely
And just how many rappers say kick it like Bruce Lee

(What's your brew?)
E
(And what it you do?)
Go pee
It to be about rhymes, all about rhymes
Now rappers rearrangin and changin like

I got it bad, y'all, I got it bad,
it comes to the pen and the pad, y'all
I got it bad, y'all, I got it bad,
it comes to the pen and the pad, y'all

Back the fuck up, room to breathe
Not too many niggaz can flip the like these
I freak the technique as if it was a
Got soul than the pit with a fifth

Pitch the ball, so I can it with the bat
some shit, so I can smoke ya with my gat
I'm feelin kind, feelin kinda, feelin kinda, feelin
Feelin buzzed off a sack of chocolate tie

My, my, my ho, I to rip the shows up
Smack the hoes walk around with they nose up
Run to the liquor store before close up
Buy a few 40s, cause I get to' up

Sit at the and write riggy riggy rhymes
Line line after liggy liggy line
Yo, I can get funky, buy my and bump me
To the of dawn, I hit the bud and pass it on

Hangin at the park, shootin on the weekend
My brown bag is wet cause my can is leakin
Starin at the cops, up on Rodney
While a pack of O.G.'s steppin to me to rob me

Just because I'm dope, niggaz wanna me
On the mic I get funky while doin the hokey-pokey
Dance steps, I think that you should leave to
Alkaholiks is the shit, the smooth baller

Is slangin these rhymes a rock
Life shit but money and a glock
Don't punch a clock, but I cock a fat
So I can smoke a lot of pot that I up with tops

And ya heard shit yet, I'm just getting warm
Like hot butter on, say what? The
I'm headed to the top, please give me my
My beats are fat as fuck, so bump my shit in box

I love to hit the skinz, but then who doesnt
I love to hit the herbs it leave me feelin buzzin
I dedicate this chumpie to the who can wreck
And to all the nottie dreads, I gots to give them respect

(Where you to?)
To the tip
(And cha bout to do?)
to rip
Some people use the word funky too
And how many niggaz say they kick it like Bruce Lee

(What's your brew?)
E
(And what it you do?)
Go pee
It used to be rhymes, all about rhymes
Now rappers rearrangin, and changin like

I got it bad, y'all, I got it bad,
When it comes to the pen and the pad,
I got it bad, y'all, I got it bad,
When it comes to the pen and the pad,

Up jumps the man the loot
Rockin a troop with the Alkaholik group
is kosher, got a little taller
Livin kinda cause King Tee's a baler

I just irritate the wack, leave em so
When I'm checkin on the mic with the and twos
Sneak you a peek of the technique
Can't stand up, to take a seat

Baby, baby, baby, it's the
But I can the mic no matter how ya call it
grand, and I'm the great man
Drink a whole yes, I can, yes, I can can

The girls call me
Got that rockin for the crown
Catch later, around next weekend
I'm a Alkaholik and I'm late for my