Luyện nghe bài hát P-Body

Word up, Sean P, (BODY),
"Knowhatimsayin', I mean is me"
P-Body, 9th Wonder, P
arm-leg-leg or arm,

Decipticon
around and send your ass back from where you came
Back in the dirt, in the earth, back off my turf
power, black, red, green and shit
Smoke sum, but powder cuz crack-heads be needin shit
Pssh, I'm in the hotel with
Don Cheadle Hotel
Go get partner, Rock in here nigga
Go get your momma, my right here
I got this here, a different doctrine here
Fuck if the cops aware, you get in here
Listen, I no man but God
fact, duke I am the God, P-Body
Four eyes, two arms and three
Got shit on lock like Irv and Gene
A mean mommy from Puerto who sell? pedico?
And for the right princess will pop at your people
"Knowhatimsayin', I mean is me"
P! Pound for perfection, and punch potholes in pretenders
Pay it's gon pop off
Body get beat, the street
get bodied when its beef, introducing P-Body
Supposed lie to cops and tell the in the booth
Instead you tell the to the cops and lie in the booth
Fuck a backward ass rapper get smack the gat happily
Boom-shack-shack and the backup your faculty
The left shatter your chin
Similar to Darryl when he shattered the rim
Niggas get mad at my Timbz and my thousand dollar all year
Boot Camp, bitch my team's strong
Nigga, kneel down, the ring
R. Kelly a verse I piss on your sixteen
rap Prime Minister pah, President P
Pop off my partially parched pass the tea
be told, God top rankin' I'm not thinking
Saying whatever, it when I put it together
Listen, bitch niggas probably Punani
I bust a shot, you running for mommy, P-Body
P! Pound for pound perfection, and potholes in pretenders
Pay attention gon pop off
Body get beat, the street
Anybody get bodied when its beef, introducing
Partnah, we practically pioneered position
You punks pop shit, he popping the
You gon see a body, somebody gon be a
body probablly gonna need a body transplant
Listen is the BCC, and double D
In the 2k6, we hits
We make chips, I'm always my dough
Can't be the "Brokest You Know", P-Body
Yeah, get or get lost
Or get your shit split, we lickin the off
ain't no gangsta rap
How many gangsters rap, listen
I mean, truthfully you might think you
But overall I think you wack, P-Body
The is new, the face the same
The is wack, the case is lame
I the rap but I hate the game
Matter fact, bitch, what's my name,