Luyện nghe bài hát Guess Who

[Verse 1:
All the fellas go ape shit, when I the boiling heat
Plus I put it down for the ladies like a toilet
I the beat, the one that E created
Then we do a high and get inebriated

Big Wax and DFD, that's my abbreviated
These are rated R bars, all of are PG rated
Elevated high like someone sprinkled us with dust
Catch us at a college town, on a dixie cup

Sick as fuck and unpredictable is how my flow is
Inspired by crazy trains of thought, I got
I know you that I flow the coldest
When me and DFD team we easily opponents

The soul of Otis and the heart of John
Just a couple playboys with a flock of women
The South Korean Dean, the Cuban Dean Martin
Any human being shit is soon to be a target

This ain't and Robin
It ain't and Gabanna
This ain't Biden and
You should go and ask momma for a clue
who
This Sherlock and Watson
OJ and Johnnie
and John Stockton
Holla if you got a problem it too
who

[Verse 2:
My verses all start
Turn the hipster rapper to a Wal-Mart
You ain't fresh, you're from
And the thought of quitting rapping is one that you to contemplate

We rock the place and leave the ceiling
Any party we throw you know it's finna be cracking
All you rappers biting styles and jacking
like ten of mes and ten of these Waxes

I leave enemies trapped in states of fear and self-loathing
so small they could probably fit in elf clothing
As for me, I'm a man
That'll rock it til the death the Titanic band

Wearing bright hammer pants you couldn't touch this kind of
We're the type of mother fuckers throwing punches at function
Chewing up these like some double mint gum
Spending hundreds at a strip club government funds

[Verse 3:
With whack mother fuckers I just don't
I mad at 'em I just hope they don't procreate
They no love, only hate
like a kobe steak, they get slowly ate

Check the trophy case, you can tell we lose
Our videos get box office numbers, you get views
Ebenezer Scrooge money, racking up the
All we got is headbangers, like heavy metal dudes

You need to tell revving you up they need to pump the brakes
You couldn't spit my ad in five hundred takes
Don't beat yourself up, we all make mistakes
You just more than anybody else fucking makes

The guys that you love to hate, puffing dank, drink
Type to party hard the night before another day
The dynamic duo, better act you know
Two mother fuckers ranked uno