Luyện nghe bài hát Host Wit Da Most

Yo, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast
Yo, it's the wit da most kid
from the East Coast

Yeah, it's the wit da most kid
Comin' the East Coast
Word bond it's the host wit da kid
Yeah, comin' from the Coast

Well, I'm surprised your eyes because it's me G
I mention I sling the wit me and my man just like it's a Frisbee
Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I throw it Willis
Herman, when I'm rhymin' I'm makin' the like Simon

Says ta, my stick it ta master, I be the best-a
I figgity fuck the flame but in the sun, now for Esther
So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's when I
The shit that'll make you muck I lose his fleas, lice and his ticks

For the chicks, I be on my foot, you get that ass kicked
So yibbida yabber yoozy, fuck that floozy Suzy
So boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy
I'm swingin' my Dukes of just like Bo, Luke, Daisy
I'm

Yo, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' the East Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid
Comin' from the East

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast
Word bond it's the host wit da kid
Yeah, from the East Coast

Aiyo, well the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty nighty
Lord almighty, I'm bringin' it G, see I be
Flippin' and rippin' a tongue but some don't seems to digs me
So I switch, B, like Bigsby 'cos I'm the shit, G

Dixie, they in they Timberlands
I criminal mix styles, oh I like adrenaline
Yikes man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin' I it
But I be crews wit the flakes 'til they frosted

So hip hip hooray, me while I do a
New way to a new jay, you say
"Holy Shamrocks, the man with no beef or ham hocks"
Oh yes-in, send the rest in, to grand pops

Yo, it's the wit da most kid
Comin' from the Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid
from the East Coast

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast
Word bond the host wit da most kid
Yeah, from the East Coast

Well um, knock knock, that? Guess what? My crew's back
Rippin' the hip-hop, pit stop
Doin' the bitin', the shit I be writin', givin' me rabies
They oughta be usin' my terms for sperm and makin

Hey ladies, I my A B's, I'm makin CD's
I heard you was eatin' your spinach boy, you better be your Weeties
Comprendo, so let your friends know I'm my noodle
'Cos when it be time to doodle, I my scruples, ask my pupils

I'm the slippery slipper, quick to clip a QB
Shooby dooby dooby, I do new G
So you be & The Gang and I puts my slang in
Hangin' loosely, oh yes G, niggas be to test me

Yo, it's the wit da most kid
Comin' from the Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid
Comin' from the East

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' from the East
Word bond the host wit da most kid
Yeah, comin' from the Coast

Hear ye, hear ye, don't any further G, see he here is
Still mic checkin' shit, still Dead
Hello there, I didn't go nowhere, up with the static G?
I be damagin' niggas' fronts like them in your cavity

For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm rougher hockey
I drop these bumpy 'cos my is knock-kneed
So me and my-a, I'm than the witches sweeper
Jeepers, ya jump, jump into it like Aretha

I boogie bang the thang like a cramp style slant
Niggas be tryin' to but they can't G
Will against, I'm gettin' elegant the skill again
It don't a thang if I ain't got my Philly, kid

Yo, the host wit da most kid
from the East Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid
Comin' from the East

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' from the Coast
bond it's the host wit da most kid
Yeah, from the East Coast

Yo, it's the wit da most kid
from the East Coast
Yo, it's the wit da most kid
Comin' the East Coast

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast
Word bond it's the host wit da kid
Yeah, comin' from the Coast