Luyện nghe bài hát If/Then

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

(REPEAT 2X)

verses,
Motherfuckers won't even make it to the
They'll find you and yo bitch buried in the National Forest
you can do, I heard it done before, better,
But I can do you in 36
Enter you like the debut
Now who true to the game?
Damn it wasn't you
Fools lay claim to fly rhymes but I terrorize
My mind's a porcelain Glock 7 through the metal detectors
Ready to like baptism
It's rap pugilism when I be placin' 208 bones in one
With microphones, I'm like the Blade hunting clones
I "Beat It" like one glove and a bad job
With more breathin than Lamaze
Ras still be malt liquor brews
And continues the of crews
Wit' a technique like Shun Di's kung fu on Virtua Fighter 2
See me son, I'm the one sportin' and Gabbana
Peelin' this wig back like cradle cap
You no cap peela for rilla
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) Priscilla
And still malicious disses, but this is 10% dis, 90%
So curses, foiled like Hershey's kisses
You're vicious, although
How they gonna be a menace when it no men in it?
Oh, they (with clitorises)
In a new year, a new fear, and I'm
Let's play a friendly game of who can ruin who's
I'm a B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's boys
Got niggas fallin' off the like they was Trouble T-Roy

(REPEAT 4X)

(Hey, whip niggas' ass)
Watch me gamble for
And if I gotta pay the
come, easy go like Eric Wright
'Cause I used to get my wit a comb and a razor blade
a 9800 Module back in the day
They say it takes 5000 to educate, 30,000 to
Gimme 5,000,000 in the lottery wit high cloggin' my artery
I'm not the boss hogg or the and fuck legalizin' hemp
Keep the on the streets
Fuck police on the three deep in a silver 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 opposed to flippin'
So kill like Chris Webber in sudden death
you callin' for timeouts when you got no time left
On some Highlander shit 'cause, son, can only be one
And is flyin' faster than Ronald serves
Two all-beef on a sesame seed bun
Real - duh do do do, duh do duh do do
I wanna it to you all night long just like the Mary Jane Girls
(AAALLL NIIIGHT LONG!) (LAUGHTER) (Niggas shit!!!)
A bloodstained wall emanates my nostril
I pull bitches like a and take out an MC like a tonsil
story buildin's horizontal
Within the confines of 33 lines and a margin mentally
See, every time my lips part a million man march
And my heart is a pit with a million skin heads
I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail
I roll my clique like par-a-palegics
Confrontation conversation, catch-22
But the explanation was deeper than a Leaky excavation
Fools, you're peace when the enemy is blaspheme
Guess we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' queen
But don't wanna test though, ya niggas is petro
When I put the lead to your head like

(REPEAT 4X)