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

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

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

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

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

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