Luyện nghe bài hát If/Then

If bitches ain't shit but and tricks,
Then niggas ain't shit but with dicks

(REPEAT 2X)

verses,
Motherfuckers won't even make it to the
They'll find you and yo bitch buried in the Angeles National
you can do, I heard it done before, better,
But I can do you in 36
Enter you like the Wu-Tang
Now who remains true to the
Damn shame it you
Fools lay to fly rhymes but I terrorize airlines
My mind's a porcelain 7 slippin' through the metal detectors
Ready to like baptism
It's rap pugilism when I be placin' 208 bones in one
With microphones, I'm the Blade Runner hunting clones
I "Beat It" one glove and a bad nose job
With more breathin techniques Lamaze
Ras still be drinkin' malt liquor
And continues the liquidation of
Wit' a drunken technique like Shun Di's fu on Virtua Fighter 2
See me son, I'm the one sportin' Dolce and
Peelin' this wig back like cradle cap
You ain't no cap peela for
And for who you desire to you need more God than Zilla
I breaks'em off like a nails
Test me but you appear to be Presley (Press Lee) like
And still malicious disses, but this is 10% dis, 90%
So curses, foiled again like kisses
You're vicious, although
How gonna be a menace when it ain't no men in it?
Oh, womenaces (with clitorises)
In a new year, a new fear, and I'm
Let's a friendly game of who can ruin who's career
I'm a B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's boys
Got niggas fallin' off the stage like they was Trouble

(REPEAT 4X)

(Hey, these niggas' ass)
me gamble for paradise
And if I pay the price
come, easy go like Eric Wright
'Cause I used to get my fade wit a comb and a razor
a 9800 Module back in the day
They say it 5000 to educate, 30,000 to incarcerate
5,000,000 in the lottery wit high cholesterol cloggin' my artery
I'm not the boss or the pimp and fuck legalizin' hemp
Keep the on the streets
Fuck police on the creep three deep in a Caprice
And the chief of police
No justice, no
Verbally, I'm takin off the baseline
With my in your face like Scottie Pippen
As to flippin' chickens
So kill like Chris Webber in sudden death
'Cause you callin' for timeouts you got no time left
On some Highlander shit 'cause, son, there can be one
And heads is faster than Ronald serves
Two all-beef on a sesame seed bun
Real - duh do do do, duh do duh do do
I give it to you all night long just like the Mary Jane Girls
(AAALLL NIIIGHT LONG!) (LAUGHTER) (Niggas shit!!!)
A bloodstained emanates from my nostril
I pull bitches a hamstring and take out an MC like a tonsil
Forty story buildin's
Within the confines of 33 and a margin mentally squabbin'
See, every time my lips it's a million man march
And my heart is a pit with a million skin heads
Daily I walk through Hell smellin Chanel but far from frail
I roll with my clique par-a-palegics
conversation, catch-22 exclamations
But the explanation was than a Louis Leaky excavation
Fools, you're makin' peace the enemy is blaspheme
we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen
But don't nobody test though, ya niggas is petro
When I put the lead to your head Destro

(REPEAT 4X)