Luyện nghe bài hát Phuk U

Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, u, okay
Phuk u, phuk u, u, phuk u

Yo, yo, ayo, nobody can flow wit Bis, rock a with Bis
Or go toe to toe with Bis, none of can co-exist
We livin' in an ice age and cold as shit
100,000 dollar range, niggas is frozen stiff

All I know is this, my felt tip hotter than get
186 thousand miles per sec can melt
Give a nigga, a tan aerosol cans and explode in my hand
While I promote that new jam

Niggas, feel it underground stalactites hangin' from the ceilin'
I'm out on tour with 30 trips
Every state it's like bitches be bulimic for
Screamin' the chorus, unconscious, I hold my cordless

the most enormous trees in the rain forest
While the people go for us
I pierce a cloud and it rain on us

Break the equipment and tell the engineer that I payin' for it
I freestyle the whole set, kickin' a bars
phuk who's on next, phuk u

Phuk u, u, okay
Phuk u, u, phuk u, phuk u, okay

Phuk them extra niggas, always around you
Phuk, niggas that talk you and try to clown you
Phuk niggas, you run into never did nuttin' for you
niggas, that's lyin' tellin' people they discovered you

Okay, Phuk niggas, that're 'cause you nicer than them
give a phuk who you offend you gotta fight till the end
If you phuk a groupie chicken you out on tour
a little bit of weed with her then phuk her some more

Tell her to bring three friends so you can all four
Monozietwa what the phuk she you a dog
God blessed you with a dick and two balls

So if you to phuk pussy, that don't mean that you wrong
Unless you phuk it raw dog, I phuk a dug out
in her mouth, kick her the phuk out, she'll cuss me out, like

Phuk u, u, okay
Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u,

Yo, yo, ya status don't mean shit to me
Lyrically sucker emcees get frequency, try to do this me
Now, how you
Yo, whoever signed you must be the circus 'cuz you a clown

You a rapper with a drug habit, the truth
Camoflaugin' ya' needle tracks with some colorful
You was never equipped for this, never to spit with Bis
I'm swift as shit, let me point out the main

You magnificent, I'm mic-nificent, yo, I'd even go out on a limb it
Say, you write a little bit that don't you a tight lyricist
'Cause you don't or stick with it
Look at the 60 hour shifts I with this, I never quit

I got a gift for the art a low maintenance cost, no physical movin'
In '98, niggas thought I was God, how the fuck did change
I'm one of the illest niggas, in the game
So inside yourself and tell me what you see

If you see a hungry then you lookin' at me and it's aight
If you don't me 'cause I don't trust you
As a matter of fact probably bust you, motherfucker, phuk u

Okay, Phuk u, phuk u, u, phuk u
Okay, Phuk u, phuk u, phuk u, phuk u,