Luyện nghe bài hát On Smash

Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in bitch
A busa bus, yeah, Flip meets da Def Squad together once again
2003 muthafuckas, yeah all runin' you
Welcome home Keith Murray, ah you baby
mission nigga, let's give it to 'em, check it, check it, yo

It's flip mode we be all over the
Quick to lay niggaz down and lawnmower they
your bitch before she go to her wedding
Fuck and beat you're ass with two sticks
like the number eleven

And yo I fuck with your current and I fuck with spouse
And y'all niggaz up for talkin' shit in your own house
We see niggaz bounce and say one
You even got no kind a line a credit in the that you from

I my doe stacked for them niggaz
Spot faggots like I keep a low jack on them niggaz
Pretty bitches sprinkle on they
After we fuck 'em all in the club frontin' they pussy don't smell

Then they call me mister guy like Daved Chappelle
How we just be pounding the pussy and it swell
Fuck that flip mode never fail how we banish bitch
Niggaz till we see 'em in

Now, guess who's comin' through the
With heat and that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You know them niggaz got it on
You know them got it

Now, guess who's comin' through the
With and fire that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Yo, it's Def Squad we be all over the
Hog tie, split your back fold you in a suit
it's the Mr. Keith Murray and Mr. Beef Curray
Don't worry come through and crush bur berry hat like blueberry's

And all those waiting the waiting is y'all
If I come wit some sick shit I ain't coming at all
But you my brother and I love but you pitiful
And getting in ass is so therapeutical

And just think these hoes be trying to
When they know they look just as as Hellery Swink
And cheating rappers me madder than M&M
The night he saw Kim that Arabian, I ain't go forth

Pistol whip you, a case, get probation violate
For smoking more than Dionne Warwick
The way I be shittin' on the mic I laugh
And use a whole roll of tissue to wipe my ass

Now, guess comin' through the streets
heat and fire that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Now, guess who's comin' the streets
With heat and fire make the people
Say that them got it on smash
You them niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Ah yo, first of all my rap is not compatible
When white boys come around they be like yo Kell your shit is
My hang 10 surfs up I left clueless
Not that many MC's out there can do

This the same old G Darrly da old E
And I don't need back da Gat can hold me
Ain't state I ain't without the mac 10
Kell muthafuckin' yeah, I'm back again

Now every time I grab the microphone I set the shit on
'Cause yo I ain't no I'm sharp like barb wire
Machine gun so don't get jelly
bitch you, can put it in your mouth, like Akinyele

You he's fakin' da funk take nigga home he drunk
he wined up in my trunk
I gotta left that will fracture your chest and crack
L.O.D. motherfucker we see you again

Now, who's comin' through the streets
With heat and fire that make the
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You know them niggaz got it on
You know them got it

Now, guess who's comin' through the
With heat and fire that the people
Say that niggaz got it on smash
You know them niggaz got it on
You know niggaz got it

Now, guess who's through the streets
heat and fire that make the people
Say that them niggaz got it on
You know them got it on smash
You know them got it

Now, guess who's comin' through the
With and fire that make the people
Say them niggaz got it on smash
You know niggaz got it on smash
You them niggaz got it

Yeah, Def Squad, mode, L.O.D., P.T.P
You we got it on smash, street niggaz, got the streets on smash
All ya fake ass up there front, we'll come
know what to do, don't worry, Murray vision ain't blurry, ay yo E