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
Fuck and send your ass back from where you came
Back in the dirt, back in the earth, off my turf
black power, black, red, green and
Smoke sum, but sell 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 cock right
I got this here, it's a doctrine here
if the cops aware, you get popped in here
Listen, I no man but God
Matter fact, I am the God, P-Body
eyes, two arms and three shotties
Got shit on lock like Irv and Gotti
A mean mommy from Puerto Rico who sell?
And for the right price princess will pop at people
"Knowhatimsayin', I mean is me"
P! Pound for pound perfection, and punch in pretenders
Pay it's gon pop off
Body get beat, the street
Anybody get when its beef, introducing P-Body
Supposed lie to cops and tell the truth in the
you tell the truth to the cops and lie in the booth
Fuck a backward ass rapper get smack with the gat
Boom-shack-shack and the cannon your faculty
The left shatter your chin
Similar to Darryl Dawkins he shattered the rim
Niggas get mad at my Timbz and my dollar jeans all year
Boot Camp, bitch my team's strong
Nigga, kneel down, the ring
R. Kelly a when I piss on your sixteen
Nigga rap Prime Minister pah, P
Pop off my pistol partially pass the tea
Truth be told, God top I'm not thinking
Saying whatever, love it I put it together
Listen, y'all bitch niggas probably
I a shot, you start running for mommy, P-Body
P! Pound for pound perfection, and potholes in pretenders
Pay it's gon pop off
get beat, embody the street
Anybody get bodied when its beef, introducing
Partnah, we practically this position
You punks pop shit, he popping the
You gon see a body, gon be a body
Some body gonna need a body transplant
Listen this is the BCC, and D
In the 2k6, we hits
We make chips, I'm always my dough
be the "Brokest Rapper You Know", P-Body
Yeah, get or get lost
Or get your shit split, we the fifth off
This no gangsta rap
How many gangsters rap, listen
I mean, truthfully you think you that
But overall dude I think you wack,
The is new, the face the same
The judge is wack, the is lame
I love the rap but I hate the
Matter fact, bitch, what's my name,