Luyện nghe bài hát Kicking Flavor With My Man

[lord
Yeah yeah, I got my motherfucking man in the house, you
What I'm saying? 'em your name just about now and shit

p]
Ayo I'm the inspector mc percee p

finesse]
Now, just about now, we both do this, but I want you to
Do me a motherfucking favor, you know what I'm (what's
That? ) let them motherfuckers know they ain't hearing you
Doing right about now, you know what I'm

p]
Like mike tyson I'll bash your face in for
Give me some space and put your head out if you get out of place and
Rip you like plastic, make me get drastic
Better fast, quick to get that ass kicked
What could you do to this? I ain't new to
For you to diss me and off is ludicrous
I with that, so get back and get that
Wick wack shit out my face before you get
Like a short on my cash
I want all my money, you sonny, I'll put this foot up ass
I got your all on my dick
I go her panties, her bra, her car and she in my next flick
a triple-x jammie
I her like a camry, damn p, I know you can't stand me
I'm p, p stands for pimp
She gave me head, she said that in bed you a dead wimp
a goner, working for me on the corner
Locked like a vote, who to consult if you still wanna
I get devious, treacherous, bet you
Next verse perce rehearsed is than the previous
Lyrical format leaves head sore, black
Base and I my feat on you face like a doormat
p, that's who I claim to be
But you're amatuers, all the same to me
Yeah, you's a duck and your gets fucked
Bout to it up or giving up her ass for a fast buck
get me upset, b, I'm deadly
Sweat me or press up I'll up your head, b
You're booty, so step off and a few
Hours, and take a shower, it personal
finesse, my rhyme have to end
So get on the mic and let yours

[lord
Drop it, it, I'm about to rip it
I'm young, black, and gifted, plus I sound
I stomp any opponent I against
So be for real, they don't want none of this
Since I'm down, I got to keep it flowing now
Tonight it kindd of special, make a lowenbrau
I get and ooohs not boos because I'm real cool
Fucking with finesse is the wrong career
I be taking crews breaking rules
You know damn well I don't have to be breaking rules
I'm all cash flow, pull girls like a lasso
A brother roast me on the mic? don't be an
I'm indestructable, so in a substitute
What's up with a battle? (I fuck with you)
So don't try testing me, mc's
Couldn't win me if you paid the referee
You can't get with me, so say shit to me
You're out your mind if you're trying to get a
You can't affect me with weak technique
If this was a game, you probably couldn't me
You be wild, but I'm on an iller tip
Think you stand a chance? you kill that shit
I'm intellectual, getting the of you
I eat like the food at a festival
Drop and math, stand tall like a giraffe
Completing the task, breaking in half
Puting suckers out of it, yeah I talk a lot of
But it comes to rhymes I deserve a fucking scholarship
Won't front or perp the role, I get the most of
I'm so cool I got on remote control
Whether you're a virgin or a hot sister
I'm bagging up bitches like a
So lord is not the one to fool
I was getting sex they first invented underoos
Got knowledge of self, so who needs a for help?
Brothers can't get with finesse, even fool yourself
When I I set the trend
And I men, the motherfuckers got no wins
Goddamn, it's no scheme, scam, or
I'm just kicking flavor with my man

(lord finesse and percee p shoutouts til fade)