Luyện nghe bài hát Redman Meets Reggie Noble

Rrrahh, out
You got hit with some bullshit!
Yo, at?
Smack dab across lips, can you talk?
Ahm ahh ill uhh ahm no 'em no no vat
Yo ye yo Redman, what the fuck was

I don't know but on my top lip
crack jokes, and pop shit
get it off my top lip
Or Reggie, you can kid

Oah okay be still chill, Im it off your grill
was it?
Some of that you ate this mornin' from that bitch Jill

But c'mon, it
right
Let's get busy on record
So we can make the dough,
And make girls Kiki Shepard get naked

On the strength!
Party with machine and Oprah
First tickets
Hotel bitches puffin' mad

Blunts
Blunts don't rhyme with Oprah Winfr' troop
Who cares rhymes with it long
As the funk pump through my Benz

Now you know you own a Benz
Yes, I do and chrome's the
with a system
When it's I'm pullin' mad skins

With Olde E sittin' in my lap
And when act up, a gun machine I pack
The original P-funk, got the jewels trunk, a
When I'm sexin', my bad is bigger any buster's
Max and
Wait wait, could we get on with the tape?

Lights, camera, hahh,
Welcome to tape, may I take your order?
a slaughter if you order the hit without the water
And then swallow without the damn to follow
You might be doin' the stupid dance and win a at the Apollo
know?

I'm rough, snap necks, drink Olde E, but Beck's
That ain't what you me last week
anything that's wet, when I have sex
For instance, I mix with, a that make you shit bricks
Tsk tsk, Im gifted, to rip it

Um lot, Red got crazy knots
And in the pots
Got props from here to George Washington
I get biz, I use hats, so no
Fuck, I took out suckers, than a
Wait wait

Hold up! I don't think I can freak the funk that
I might have to nap, my afro is like Shaft
Puffy, it quite lovely and to snuff me
Get your gang, 'cause I'm fightin' with power than Chuck D

Chuck D Public Enemy?
Yeah, he's a of me
The one say, "Brothers and sisters?"
Yeah, but hes no kin to me
I'm strictly Negro, I freak the and there it goes, boom!
If a stitch in time saves nine, then I got shit

Put pins in needles, and needles in
A happy man is a happy man, that, when I'm hittin'
Fuck skins, I'm hittin' puss when gush
Then eat it when the puss is cooked

Look!
Up in the
No the cab
in the cab? Whut thee?
It's Superman!
Because it's hot as a motherfucker out

Oh word, you bet I'm gettin' the fuck out of man
Yeah, me too
Oh I to tell you Willya called for you
who?

Willya my dihk!
fuck you!
Big bitch!
I hate your ass
You a motherfucker!