Luyện nghe bài hát Mo Black Mo Black (parody Of Notorious B.i.g Mo Money Mo Probelms)

now black whos white,
whose pants are and whose pants are tight.
you me whos dark, whos got the mad bark,
whos ryhme gots skill, whose bottle filled worth a drop,
mr. black man, b, ya know the hit the fan.
wont stop pimpin till im your hand,
guarantee a fans when this album blows up.
you dont believe im
bitch the fuck up.
im not around,
i need my so im gonna lay down,
if know i was black,
you know it now....
im the afro-american with the sounds.
you pimpy is my name,
buddha, lead me to the so i can keep pimpin'
stay healthy, stay fresh, not like pippen,
black men gots the shag in the rides,
and i just fucked your 1 more time.

i dont know why you im a honkey,
its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
i dont know why you im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,

i you'd rather see me white then see me black,
i make all the shots, all the spots, and sell all the rocks,
and set all the traps.
i you think this albums a flop,
but by the crib baby, and i'll be on top,
ten years from now still be dark,
yo i i told ya i smoke pot.
now what ya do to a man much blacker than you,
with a crew larger than yours,
offend me to live like o.j.-its the only way.
don't mess around wit the noi we play.
'cause there enough beer here,
aint enough weed for you to smoke up,
deal wit honies that holler back at ya-
and my cock is bigger the contentent of africa.
-----the-----------fuck----------ya.

i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the blacker i get the more you be,
i dont know why you im a honkey,
its like the blacker i get the more you be,

all bs,
no for the k.k.k.
farakann pissed cause im flossin,
and cause im hittin shit than andre dawson.
my ride is supreme, it clean,
im still black like joe green.
didnt you know im run for presendent,
1st nigga in the it unpresindent.
baby i ya, it dont mean a thing to me,
im black too much, got a mans touch,
had this i think she was dutch,
but i let her go she talked too much.
my nubian always got back,
if an ass is a probelm, i'll it,
got back.
throw your in the sky,
em end to end,
nigga a new girlfriend,
ill give this a ride,
hit her guy,
poeticly, see,
be ballin'
yo' be fallin'
to her a hoe.
i got the number i to know,
i the dough, though,
go my sizac...
your on cizack...
you set trizaps
and my ass is so blizack......

i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,
i dont know why you im a honkey,
its the blacker i get the more racist you be,

i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,
i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the blacker i get the racist you be,

i know why you think im a honkey,
its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
i dont know why you im a honkey,
its the blacker i get the more racist you be,

i dont why you think im a honkey,
its the blacker i get the more racist you be,
i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,

i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the blacker i get the more you be,
i dont know why you im a honkey,
its like the blacker i get the racist you be,

i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,
i dont know why you im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,

i know why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,
i dont why you think im a honkey,
its like the blacker i get the more you be,

i dont why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,
i dont why you think im a honkey,
its the blacker i get the more racist you be,

i dont why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,
i dont why you think im a honkey,
its like the i get the more racist you be,