Luyện nghe bài hát Love L. O. D.

Yo, I them motherfuckers out in the street
pussy asses
(Man, fuck them anyway)
Hood rats and those fat polly punks

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

Yo, it's um, simple
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 when I'm creepin' on a MC
Doe, ray, me, fa, so L.O.D.

Murray
(Yo, up 50?)
Answer the
(What's that?)
Why are you be the in this profession?

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

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

I be the freaker
through your speaker
My jams be stronger
While your shit be weaker

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

Now soon as I touch the
See you
I your lights off like a blackout
So hit the breaker

I'm the worst trouble you had vocab like knife stabs
Comin' killin' in a paragraph
Holding niggas ransom, it runs in my
Maybe my grandson might be wild like Manson

I be the gimmie, the got ya
blastin' niggas way
Before the remix I ya
The hip hopper

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

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

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

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

Same thing make a nigga
his ass cry
He rolled a seven I bet it all he turned
And snake eyes

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

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

I keep it kid
I freak the flow until naked
Niggas get panicked and
And can't it

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

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

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

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