Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Mood

Now it (sup? )
Let me set the here aight? (yeah aight cool)
We gonna, set it off with in-dee-dee, dee-dee-dee,
(yeah right) you know
La-la-la-la-ladies and all that
(that's right first)
So it - you see this girl
Who poppin mad shit about you
So I want you to get into it a bit
I want you to cru-cru-cru-crush ? ?

I was sittin on my lunchbreak, grittin my
It's the last day of the week, man what a
My arms are sore as hell, I rigid and stiff
So I turned around and I this big fat spliff
That's I seen her, steppin out a rented yellow beemer
This local ghetto fame rap cat her name was
She was braggin she was on tour
The same shit she was screamin since the year
Ever since the de la video, she seen me on the tv
Heard she was holdin a grudge and tryin to see me
Workin circuits and mad cyphers of people
she asked who was ill, all she got was indeed
She wanna battle (what? ) and it wasn't hard to
All that I was thinkin bout was tryin to my l
I had four hours left and I was tired as
Plus it was 12:55 almost for the bell
She had an ill screwface mug, like she know joe
bitch profile, boppin like allegro
Forty-below timbos, fatigues
Pullin all her money out her pocket she's braggin
On her gold fronts with her on it
Her ice finger roll hand g-low while she fame on it
I the stee' - then I crushed her with ease
Just for interruptin me while I was my trees

(whoo!)
That was bla-bla-bla, bla-blaze! (word)
Now we gon' se-se-set, se-set one up
For my man mercenary (aight yo let's do this)
(whassup? ) yo, I want you to make it like
A story or (aight)
I want-want, want want-want
Want you to on some straight rhy-rhy-rhyme
Rhy-rhy, shit - rip a nigga in his ass!
And let him how we do it, y-y-y'know?

Now maseo puff cheeba, while rich lines
j push the whip while candy cal pull dimes
And me right behind, with the shorty her math
To do the savion and just, tap that ass
the one who kill wackness, man I left them niggaz crippled
Had em all soft to back to soft like a nipple
My +art is official+ while you're
Break you to your very last participle
Let me enlighten you, cause your third on dim
Me gettin taken out is like a smile from rakim
See I'm remarkable, you're just
Last name shit, y'all need to quit
your mitt, and catch this
I autograph word you bit
? ? testify ? take your picture
Got an infinity of to hit ya
While your whole is blam
Understand that you be smokin pounds of weed out of a pipe
And your munchies, for bein hungry for the mic
And now you have to deal with these cats who's truly
Like estates with a pit on the lawn bark at the
Put the whole entire plate in face
the point like who's that on that joint? it's me
I'm in everything you see like ? ? , yo I'm in
I'm in the club man I'm in hand
Bein bought, I'm even in the thought your girl
The only thing in is in acting
Your world'll be
Run against the won and you'll be
Like that call for alcohol, your cash

how you supposed to get in somebody ass
Y'knowhatmsayin? know-know-know, know-know, dat!

{*ghost weed 2 follows*}