Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical .44

[Redman] come!!!!!
[Marley] Play this song on your fuckin radio, play this 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 on my toe you hear my whistle
Checkin 'em hoe, you see my lettin it go
I couldn't wait to do a song right, hardly do ya wrong
Time to party, Meth, Stephen and Jr. Gong
So selecta, come with it, awww it
Now done did it, supper ready y'all come get it
Now who 'gon me block me pop lock me knock me
Jamaica posse most high Haile
Allah willin, another sound boy
I'm hot bitch I don't catch cold or feelings
The truth be the youth
And Def Jam y'all know the Meth Man take of his fam
That's what better do
Examine our we plannin to win
Worldwide the people we be jammin again

2: Redman]
Make way for Hammond
I, dig 'em out tie 'em up for randsome
I, shoot at your feet make you dancin
I'm pissin on your picnics ya campin
Doctor got the ziplock Ziggy
When the zig zag roll I'll rip zip code
Got fucked up off the hypno
I tip toe, then wait till they over
(There I go) Aiyyo
I got a mo ped in sittin on twenties
(Blaow!) out, guns in the air
(Blaow!) guns in the air
No it's Tiger Bone to get it crackin
Aiyyo dread or wrong
I'm a sinner, winner of the underground
Eat dinner, in of Bob Marley pin up

[Chorus:
I don't care your blinb bling bling
Over we let them things ring
BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it to me
BLAOW!!! Shoot it up BLAOW!!! it up
I don't care about your bling bling
Over here we let things ring
BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! One time
BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it up

[Verse 3: Damian "Jr. Gong"
I neva wonda why so much reach ya
And dem a wonda how so conquer feature
Blunt dem so big a fi Bunny,Bob,and Peter
it like a teacher preach it like a preacher
Put you in a
Pussy couldn't style mi up plus no under
Gimme di gimme di cup and a couple senorita
Jr. Gong di a trouble when mi reach ya
DJ fi fi fan dem Grandtsand and di bleacha
off the meter, you best believe yah
Babylon a smell skunk and get mi neitha
Well ever since a ghetto yute dem get mi crippled
So mi seh babylon dem a go get a weopen
Everytime when we hear politician trippin
When a di big ting promote I'm right wid di clip in
So just smile now yuh flip yuh flippin lippin
Got a big forty it's trigga finga lickin
mi buck up yuh face so far yuh don't know what's happenin
Dem how yuh get so slim it's like yuh fat and go gym
Get mi girl inna mi cabin and mi cabin
It is slappin jappin dappin it is non
Hey! No pork caan inna mi kitchen
If a gal try dat she's a pigeon
Well a tear off mi pants stitchen
Natty inna di benz and have recline switchin
If a bwoy nuh like dat him may end up
Rastafari dun tell yuh don't

Marley]
Play this song on fuckin radio, play this song on your fuckin radio