Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Drunkies

Whats yo name? Whats yo
My is, Ol Dirty Bastard and Ima Alkaholik
Yeah, me too

Youre now rockin' with tha liks so reachin' for the ozone
I see some girls I know but yall look different your clothes on
Whats up though, came to steal it like the Grinch
While Im leavin' puzzled like I said my shit in French

But its all olde English that Im bringin' from
Try to bite my style on wax and watch lyrics crack your teeth
'Cause I words connect like West side when I test glide
My lyrical hand glider, nobodys tighter

Than a ruff rap provider, with ninety to peel ya
So I know the three words familiar
(Tash kill ya)
I out the weak every time I speak
I to hit the peak to make my mind go
(Beep)

Im def-da-fyin', you like my client
Tryin' to scrape me for the style slam harder than Kobe Bryant
Be quiet, this is likwidation the west
ya boozy show, I got my own special guest

Yo, yo, breaker, breaker one nine
I bust this bitch in the with the silver shine
'Cause she thought she was
She at me, I thought it was fine

This nigga poutin', hoe was mine
I had the alcohol in me, took my
Let a nigga ro turn on the table
Put in the diamond needle, it to your ego

What, you the king in the chair on my
The Tyson of sound, its twenty seconds to a
Scavenger nigga, yous a shrimp, a full of shit
My ear cant it

Stop drinkin' all that motherfuckin'
Lets it to the land
So I can up your sheeit
Mr. Tim Man

be creepin' up my beanstalk
When I start to down on your fuckin' asses
Try to shit on up, get these nuts
what

The ro pimped the flow a hoe
So I rap on the mack rap hone
My hittin' hard enough to crack a bone
I divide square MCs math
Bend you in half and drink a genuine

I stop him, then I out with all wampum
When hes layin' on the ground, I let my dog chop him
I feels its all about
The outcomes unbelievable like Tyson Holy

Your lyrics are loaners return em to rightful owners
My is wild, like gs or the pistol's
No need to ask, I put you on like a ski
We can fight the power like was P.E. Class

I squads like hank shock
Peace to my Scott puttin' stickers on the block
I drink more Brewster's than
Its the adventures of the hip hop drunkies

You are hoes
Put it in ya like my hoe
Or in butt hole, ear hole
ever the fuck it goes

You bitches are
Put it in ya like my hoe
Or in butt hole, ear hole
ever the fuck it goes

Yeah, yo, yo, yo
No to any architect
Who tried to perfect, oh the heck
Im a MC director, inspector
Rated top ten, Brooklyn sector

Its the pack town B-Boy Im rappin'
happenin', so dope got the pope clappin'
Im smackin', on chicken, what you kickin'
You trickin', while Im vickin' you stick your dick in

outta place, Tash will smack your taste out your face
'Cause nowhere to hide unless you move to outer space
'Cause I motherfuckers like toxic fumes
So you betta you hear the
(Make room, boom, boom)

Hey, plum, how can you assume
That the pitch of the volume, doesnt no tune
Im not everyday, regular rap star peddler
One on one at rap seminar
Beware of the hard way, the hard way
At you

So aiyyo, my name is
And my is so dope they call it ya, yo
I dont rap fast, I love grass
Nuttin' on the mic, call me a mean ass

Extra Da-Llama, ha, ha, ha
Extra bring the Da-Llama
Verse a better one, slice a versa
God acre, murdered
Also known as a rap wrecka, not a rhyme

Youre rhyme to survive streets
True beaters, minerals and rhymes lyrics
Like the acre without the attic, but not the only
God but my dick is my lightning rob
Hoe kick that mumbo jumbo

See this the type of shit niggaz dont try at
I come funkin' up the spot like Jordans cologne
With the mega drunken, style to the crowd pumpin'
Niggaz at me like, Tash is up to somethin

(Get and I stumbled)
But I didnt come to trip, I to bring it to ya humble
Tumble all plots and all your plans
Ol Dirtys in the house and thats my man

Its the crew comin' through with Ol Dirty from the Wu
Passin' your party, jettin' out Allt he brew
So yall new, niggaz think you wanna do?
Its the Likwid comin' through with Ol Dirty from the Wu
Passin' your party, jettin' out with he brew
So what new, niggaz think you wanna do?