Luyện nghe bài hát P-Body

Word up, P, (BODY), 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
in the dirt, back in the earth, back off my turf
black power, black, red, and shit
Smoke sum, but sell powder cuz crack-heads be shit
Pssh, I'm in the hotel with
Don Hotel Rwanda
Go get your partner, Rock in here
Go get momma, my cock right here
I got this here, it's a different doctrine
Fuck if the aware, you get popped in here
Listen, I no man but God
fact, duke I am the God, P-Body
Four eyes, two arms and shotties
Got shit on like Irv and Gene Gotti
A mean mommy from Rico who sell? pedico?
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
get beat, embody the street
Anybody get when its beef, introducing P-Body
Supposed lie to cops and tell the in the booth
Instead you 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 backup your
The hook'll shatter your chin
Similar to Dawkins when he shattered the rim
Niggas get mad at my Timbz and my thousand jeans all year
Boot Camp, bitch my team's strong
Nigga, kneel down, the ring
R. Kelly a verse when I on your sixteen
Nigga rap Prime pah, President P
Pop off my pistol partially parched the tea
be told, God top rankin' I'm not thinking
Saying whatever, love it when I put it
Listen, bitch niggas probably Punani
I bust a shot, you running for mommy, P-Body
P! Pound for pound perfection, and punch potholes in
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 is the BCC, and double D
In the 2k6, we hits
We chips, I'm always stacking my dough
Can't be the "Brokest Rapper You Know",
Yeah, get money or get
Or get your split, we lickin the fifth off
This ain't no rap
How many muthafuckin gangsters rap,
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 case is
I the rap but I hate the game
Matter fact, bitch, my name, P-Body