Luyện nghe bài hát Love L. O. D.

Yo, I seen motherfuckers out in the street
Them pussy
(Man, fuck niggas anyway)
Hood rats and fat rolly polly punks

Yo Kel
(What up?)
Yo answer question
Why are we the nicest in fuckin' profession?

Yo, it's um, philosophy
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, L.O.D.
(Yeah, yeah)

Aye yo 50
(What's up?)
Answer question
(What's that?)
Why are you the best in profession?

Now I'm creepin' on a bitch MC
Doe, ray, me, fa, so L.O.D.

Keith
(Yo, up 50?)
the question?
(What's that?)
Why are you be the sickest in this

I been all around the world hearing the MC's
doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D.
(Aye yo)
Ask the very same question
Why are we the wickedest in profession?

I'm breaking back with Def Squad
Doe, ray, me, fa, so L.O.D.
Any nigga to step, get busy
Doe, ray, me, fa, so L.O.D.

I be the bushwa
through your speaker
My jams be stronger
While your shit be gettin'

Now Kel be playin' like the New York Knicks
Taking it to your ass with these and shit
'Cause kids themselves when they be rhyming
Sounding like shit, off beat no timing

Now soon as I the paper
See you
I shut lights off like a blackout
So hit the breaker

I'm the worst trouble you ever had vocab like stabs
Comin' wild in a paragraph
Holding ransom, it runs in my blood
Maybe my might be wild like Charles Manson

I be the gimmie, the got ya
Been niggas way
the remix I shot ya
The proper hip

'em in the Palladium
And bustin' each and every nigga, bubble in the
Now, after the sunshine the rain
Hold up, wait a minute, let me back up and explain

I been all the world, what battle me?
Take this home and give it to your family
All I hear is booty stinkin' ass MC's
doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D.

Nigga your life nothing to me, challenge L.O.D.
The average nigga style like a hickey
50 G, the MC's buster, mic crusher
money quicker picke upper, crew duster

Now that L.O.D.'s up in this
Leave a known rapper with broken
smooth da hustler

Same thing a nigga laugh
his ass cry
He rolled a I bet it all he turned around
And rolled snake

My thinking cap is bigger than a fuckin'
Stay all-terrain, rainin' on all
The is my bed and the corner is my pillow
I'll kill your fuckin' ass and for your I'll do ditto

I'll a nigga dead and stinkin' take his soul
Cha-boom, cha-boom fill him up with
Natural born killer, killer than the
(Where you at?)
East coast to

I keep it kid
I freak the flow until it's
Niggas get panicked and
And take it

I been all around the world, what me?
Take this autograph home and give it to your
Def Squad's the family, you don't to see
doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D.

(What up Keith?)
Answer question
(What up?)
Why you so fuckin' in this profession?

Aye, yo 50
(What's up?)
Answer this
Why you so nice in profession?

Aye, yo
(What's up?)
Answer this
(What's that?)
Why you so in this profession?