Luyện nghe bài hát Lyrical .44

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

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

2: Redman]
Make way for Reggie
I, dig 'em out then tie 'em up for
I, shoot at your make you start dancin
I'm pissin on your where 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 bend over
(There I go) money
I got a mo ped in Jamaica sittin on
(Blaow!) out, guns in the air
(Blaow!) guns in the air
No Belvedere it's Tiger to get it crackin
dread right or wrong
I'm a sinner, winner of the underground
Eat dinner, in front of Bob pin up

Redman]
I don't about your blinb bling bling
here we let them things ring
BLAOW!!! it to me BLAOW!!! give it to me
BLAOW!!! it up BLAOW!!! give it up
I don't care your blinb bling bling
Over here we let them ring
BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!! One
BLAOW!!! give it to me BLAOW!!! it up

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

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