Luyện nghe bài hát Nutmeg

Scientific, my kissed it
Robotic let's optimistic
You probably missed it, watch me dick it
Scotty Wotty it to me, big microphone hippie
Hit Poughkeepsie crispy verbs throw up a stone richie
Chop the O, sprinkle a little inside a Optimo
Swing the John McEnroe, rap
Tidy Bowl, gun hold pro, Starsky with the
Hit the rum slow, parole kids, live
But Stizzy really high, the vivid laser eye guy
Jump in the Harley ride, I freak a lemon pie
I'm bout it, it - Lord forgive me, Ms. Sally shouted
Tracey got shot in the face, my house was
You fake cats done it first
On how I shitted on turf that time
Cuban verse yo
out the rap kingpin, summertime fine jewelry dripping
Face in the box, I seen ear twitching
As soon as I drove off, came to me with three sawed-offs
one to Rae', let's season they broth
Lightning rod fever heaters, knock-kneeder for hiva
got rocked from the receiver bleeder
Portfolio, fancy in the pantry
My man got bigger dimes son, shit is scampi
Baste that, what's in your mouth, don't waste that
See Ghost lamping in the throne King Tut hat
off

Yeah,
I just want y'all
Smack all niggas, and niggarettes
Universal threats, yeah
be the God Body
Yeah no doubt, Wise

Aiyyo spiced out Coolers, lounging with 7 duelers
The Great Adventures of Slick, licking with 6
Rock those, big boy Bulotti's out of
for the biggest beer, season giraffe ribs
Rotissiere ropes, cinnamon scented glaze
find truth within self, let's smoke
All hail to my hands, 50 appraisal
nose with the nasal drip, click flipped on fam
Dancing Blanche and them bitches, flicking goose pictures
Kick down the ace of spades, snatch Jack
Olsive lies flyers with my name on it
Dick made the cover now count, how many on it
Scooby snack jurassic plastic gas booby
Ten years working for me, you wanna tap
Bong bong bong! Your went rung rung rung!
Staple-Land's where the ambulance don't

Yeah, you see I mean?
You see what I mean, you crybabies?
Get in line punk! You be studying your arts
Instead of me
That's how you lost your job punk
Now get in line, before you get your thick ass tossed up!
Shit! I studied under Bruce Lee
He was on the fourth, I was on the

Pass me a spliff, black mental cause continental drift
One of Pow U gets my Divine stiff
Brick rock, late night, hear the tock of my clock
I used to run up and pick, a crab
Hit his stash, dip back, to the Lab, him flip
Uptown, BOO-DOOP, now we on your ass
Incognito, fatal aikido blow, pop a
Dick a knock-knee ho, out her fetal
Nine inch long strong, pop the bitch thongs
Spit on her, I bang on my chest like Kong King
Merciless Ming, the killer bee sting
Ring dings, right your head bing
Snap the off of bats, my battle-axe tongue hacks tracks
Once the ball drop, I'mma ten jacks
the crack to a niggarette, puff a loose leaf cigarette
While your man search the internet for Bob Digitech in
Crazy as
Multiply myself ten times standing next to
And snap my like the Fonz
And bag me a golden bronze skinned with the honey blonde
Dip hair, make a nigga in his chair
Had the armpit shaved off perfect the Nair
Stomach flat as a pancake for her sake
Used to her when she menstruate, but it made her hyperventilate

Brooklyn! I know, I know, I know, I
Queens! I know, I know, I know, I
Shaolin! I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
Bronx! I know, I know, I know, I
Jersey! I know, I know, I
Island! I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, it down!