Luyện nghe bài hát Pharcyde

None of true, we do it not you
why I got you stuck on to my style like glue
The definitely is back again
But I'm back to win so tell a friend

That I'm twisting and bending
Minds and rhymes the very end
With the and the loops
Stomping out wack troops in my big boots

Collecting respect and the
From the way I grab the microphone and
think I'm cute
Say

Yo man, I pay them no
I stay into the cut
I leave the tricks alone
'Cause my name is not Copper-Filled

Pockets, never net a man, who don't it
So let it be
Niggas fade it with an edit
And M.C.'s are pathetic

tryin' to duplicate
But comin' out synthetic
The is Bootie Brown
And M.C.'s forget it

Imani Bootie Brown and Slimkid Tre
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Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Tre
We do it way, we do it this way

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Imani Bootie Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way, we do it way

I step the mic grinnin'
The lyrical imperial winnin'
Rhymes a balloon that got a pin in it
Because my shit be poppin' gin and juice

I seduce these iahps to get loose when I'm
These rhymes on drums my nigga Def Jef
My style is unknown than what happens after death
I come fresh like your breath after brush
Wack MC's like orange soda got crushed

Well, it's apparent that are so transparent
You can't ya eyes when ya starin'
ghostly and mostly the wise
Yeah, they just run these games before ya to tell you

Lies framed in gold
For many moons I've been a go
miles of manure from the purest bullshitters
Now mutha fuckas ain't with us to get us
M-walk shake the cut through neutro-transmitter

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Imani Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it way, we do it this way

Imani Bootie Brown and Slimkid Tre
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Imani Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
We do it way, we do it this way

You respect me
'Cause I come directly from my
While my infernos steadily towering
And over-powering all sour
Wishin' competition

Definitely wack and lackin' and ammunition
ya mission men and listen
My way your salutations get no
rejections and ejections outta my Hitachi

Come on and the real
Step on inside and in the feel I reside
By still waters a gear on the wheel
No fear on the just a son of Jiva
Who won't leave my

We do it way, we do it this way
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Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown and Slimkid Tre
We do it this way, we do it way

Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Tre
Imani Bootie Brown Fatlip and Tre
We do it this way, we do it way

Bootie Brown Fatlip and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown and Slimkid Tre
Imani Bootie Brown and Slimkid Tre
We do it way, we do it this way