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

Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer
For ears to list this
You don't miss this dun
Don't be a
your rhymes to yourself we make fools out of niggas
And write shit would certainly move ya'll niggas
PEACE to my summer villains with houses
From Red to QB you know the routine
We a movie to show how our life 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 o-wees now we stuff
rushing, whats your discussion
Ya'll niggas talk alot of shit heard you on tape fronting
I nothing, Fuck around and push the wrong button
I dedicate my days to seeing your blood
I will always Gambino and ScarFace
Killa Black no man can your shoes, Now whats bad news
It couldn't get no worse, So 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 blasts through your left clavical
swizz suits and paint the avenue's

How you want it? Bent Scheme or straight
are rare, rore, Havoc has just over done it
While you sitting there like a little girl
Fuck, waiting till the dutchy gets twirled
We going at you, not we want to but cause we have to
To the situation 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 that I kick will dazzle your
Handle your bitch, can't then take her for
Get him with the slip, get him bent to he hurl
Hennessy got my mind locked, tight in a
Hold it down like Saddam you can't my click
Even with dirty I'm gonna still appear

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

Yo, my pen is sick like a heroin add-dict, Whenever spits
Exhale preciseness, Dealer Ghetto shit
Sweat in my hand, plus the numb from mesasuring grams
Gun on my waist, In I see son
who my man
I be Gortexing to death, rocking ice with fx's
Obvious I was to rep
Yo my persona is the drama, my Infamous
Considered mad real, niggas feel the shit
Born official, my niggas are gone I miss you
I a tear, see ya'll niggas when I get there
Yo my dun did six and still didn't hit the strip
I'm waiting on the day, when Rikers Island ciphers are
When I can with no heat, hidden beneath the sheet
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
a lexus jeep
My
Leaves my stretched for weeks, vexed from me
Especially they know my destiny, man they 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)