Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical .44

[Redman] come!!!!!
[Marley] Play this song on fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio

1: Method Man]
Oh no, another flow forty fo'
If it gets deep, jump in first then hold yo' nose
I'm a beast when you step on my toe you my whistle
Checkin 'em hoe, you see my lettin it go
I couldn't wait to do a song right, hardly 'gon do ya
Time to party, Meth, Stephen and Jr. Gong
So selecta, come with it, awww it
Now y'all done did it, ready y'all come get it
Now who stop me block me pop lock me knock me
posse most high Haile Selassie
Allah willin, sound boy killin
I'm hot bitch I don't catch or catch feelings
The be the ghetto youth
And Def Jam know the Meth Man take care of his fam
what y'all better do
Examine our skin we to win
Worldwide tell the people we be again

[Verse 2:
Make way for Reggie
I, dig 'em out tie 'em up for randsome
I, at your feet make you start dancin
I'm on your picnics where ya campin
Doctor got the ziplock from
When the zig zag I'll rip your zip code
Got bitches up off the hypno
I tip toe, then wait till they bend
(There I go) money
I got a mo ped in sittin on twenties
(Blaow!) Look out, in the air
(Blaow!) guns in the air
No Belvedere it's Tiger to get it crackin
Aiyyo dread or wrong
I'm a sinner, of the underground swimmers
Eat dinner, in front of Bob pin up

Redman]
I care about your blinb bling bling
Over here we let them ring
BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! it to me
BLAOW!!! it up BLAOW!!! give it up
I care about your blinb bling bling
Over here we let them things
BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! One
BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! it up

[Verse 3: Damian "Jr. Gong"
I neva why so much ganja reach ya
And dem a how so much conquer feature
Blunt dem so big a fi Bunny,Bob,and Peter
Teach it like a preach it like a preacher
Put you in a
Pussy couldn't style mi up plus no achieve
di rizla gimme di cup and a couple senorita
Jr. Gong di veteran a when mi reach ya
DJ fi fi fan dem inna and di bleacha
off the meter, you best believe yah
Babylon a smell and couldn't get mi neitha
Well ever since a likkle yute dem get mi crippled
So mi know seh babylon dem a go get a
Everytime when we some politician trippin
When a di big ting promote I'm right there wid di in
So just smile now yuh flip yuh flippin lippin
Got a big five it's trigga finga lickin
Then mi buck up yuh face so far yuh don't what's happenin
Dem wonderin how yuh get so it's like yuh fat and go gym
Get mi girl inna mi and mi cabin stabbin
It is jappin dappin it is non stoppin
Hey! No caan cook inna mi kitchen
If a gal try dat she's a dead
Well a tear off mi pants stitchen
Natty dreadlocks inna di benz and have recline
If a nuh like dat him may end up missin
Rastafari dun tell yuh don't

[Outro:
Play this song on your fuckin radio, this song on your fuckin radio