Luyện nghe bài hát If/Then

If ain't shit but hoes and tricks,
Then ain't 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 Angeles Forest
you can do, I heard it done before, better,
But I can do you in 36
Enter you the Wu-Tang debut
Now who remains to the game?
Damn shame it you
Fools lay claim to fly rhymes but I airlines
My a porcelain Glock 7 slippin' through the metal detectors
Ready to like baptism
It's rap pugilism when I be placin' 208 in one zone;
With microphones, I'm like the Blade hunting clones
I "Beat It" like one glove and a bad job
With more techniques than Lamaze
Ras still be drinkin' malt liquor
And the liquidation 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
this bastard's wig back like cradle cap
You ain't no cap for rilla
And for who you to kill you need more God than Zilla
I breaks'em off like a nails
me but you appear to be Presley (Press Lee) like Priscilla
And still disses, but this is 10% dis, 90% skill
So curses, foiled again Hershey's 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 play a friendly game of who can ruin career
I'm a Killafornia B-boy, you like one of Heavy D's
Got niggas fallin' off the stage like was Trouble T-Roy

(REPEAT 4X)

(Hey, these niggas' ass)
me gamble for paradise
And if I gotta pay the
Easy come, easy go Eric Wright
'Cause I to get my fade wit a comb and a razor blade
a 9800 Module back in the day
They say it takes to educate, 30,000 to incarcerate
Gimme 5,000,000 in the lottery wit high cloggin' my artery
I'm not the boss hogg or the and fuck legalizin' hemp
the profit 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 from the
With my in your face like Scottie Pippen
As opposed to chickens
So game like Chris Webber in sudden death
'Cause you callin' for timeouts when you got no time
On some Highlander shit 'cause, son, can only be one
And heads is flyin' than Ronald serves
Two all-beef patties on a seed bun
thorough - duh do do do, duh do duh do do
I wanna give it to you all long just like the Mary Jane Girls
(AAALLL LONG!) (LAUGHTER) (Niggas ain't shit!!!)
A bloodstained wall emanates from my
I bitches like a hamstring and take out an MC like a tonsil
Forty buildin's horizontal
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 heads moshin'
I walk through Hell smellin like Chanel but far from frail
I roll with my like par-a-palegics
conversation, catch-22 exclamations
But the was deeper than a Louis Leaky excavation
Fools, makin' peace when the enemy is blaspheme
we got some nuts hangin' in between like a motherfuckin' drag queen
But don't nobody wanna though, ya niggas is petro
When I put the lead to your like Destro

(REPEAT 4X)