Luyện nghe bài hát How You Want It? (deer Park)

Yo my rap taste good in my mouth Deer Park
For your ears to list
You don't wanna this dun
be a statistic
Keep your rhymes to yourself we fools out of niggas
And shit that would certainly move ya'll niggas
to my summer villains with pink houses
From Red Hook to QB you the routine
We need a movie to how our life is so ill
Summer in the projects we partied on the benches
Few of gin and pepsi
Party wars, that was back in like 90
We use to roll o-wees now we dutches
Kids rushing, whats your
Ya'll niggas talk alot of shit you on your tape fronting
I fake nothing, Fuck around and push the button
I dedicate my to seeing your drip blood
I will always love Gambino and
Killa Black no man can your shoes, Now whats bad news
It get no worse, So what ya'll niggas know about the turmoil
What ya about your blood soil, Clothes and little Ho's
And the legs of slugs that crack the shin bone
The Other shot blasts your left clavical
Melt swizz suits and paint the

How you want it? Bent or straight blunted
Many are rare, rore, has just over done it
While you there whispering like a little girl
Fuck, waiting around the dutchy gets twirled
We going at you, not cause we want to but we have to
To avoid the that you couldn't last through
If I can't it at all I don't want it at all
Off top dogg, I'm out for the raw
Back to the world, the shit I kick will dazzle your girl
Handle your bitch, can't take her for pearl
Get him with the slip, get him bent to he hurl
Hennessy got my locked, tight in a curl
Hold it down like Saddam you can't my click
Even with dirty worms I'm gonna still

How you want it, bent or straight blunted (2x)

Yo, my pen is sick like a heroin add-dict, Whenever Mega
Exhale preciseness, Drug Ghetto shit
Sweat in my hand, plus the finger numb from grams
Gun on my waist, In I see son
who my man
I be Gortexing to death, ice with special fx's
Obvious I was to rep
Yo my persona is the drama, my Congrommalits
Considered mad real, feel the Montana shit
Born official, my that are gone I miss you
I a tear, see ya'll niggas when I get there
Yo my dun did six years and still didn't hit the
I'm on the day, when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
When I can sleep with no heat, beneath the sheet
And I can with my air max, appearing on my feet
When I rhyme you enter my mind, Seeing nigga's lead to
I represented manifested in the beat....Respect this
Like a lexus
My
Leaves my enimies for weeks, vexed from me
Especially know my destiny, man they scared to death of me
Can't even me, I serve them like stretching ki's..please

How you want it, scheme or straight blunted (2x)