Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Mood

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

I was on my lunchbreak, grittin my teeth
It's the day of the week, man what a relief
My arms are sore as hell, I rigid and stiff
So I turned and I rolled this big fat spliff
That's when I her, steppin out a rented yellow beemer
This local ghetto fame rap cat her name was
She was braggin she was goin on
The same shit she was since the year before
Ever since the de la video, she seen me on the tv
Heard that she was a grudge and tryin to see me
underground circuits and mad cyphers of people
When she who was ill, all she got was indeed
She wanna battle (what? ) and it wasn't to tell
All I was thinkin bout was tryin to smoke my l
I had hours left and I was tired as hell
Plus it was almost time for the bell
She had an ill screwface mug, like she know joe
Gangsta bitch profile, boppin like
Forty-below timbos, saggin
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 peeped the stee' - then I 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, this one up
For my man (aight aight yo let's do this)
(whassup? ) yo, I want you to make it like
A or nuttin (aight)
I just want-want, want
Want you to on some straight rhy-rhy-rhyme
Rhy-rhy, rhy-rhme shit - rip a in his ass!
And let him know how we do it,

Now maseo puff cheeba, while rich lines
David j push the whip while cal pull dimes
And me right behind, with the shorty gettin her
To do the savion routine and just, tap 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 art-ificial
Break you down to your 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 bull
Last name shit, y'all niggaz need to
Open mitt, and catch this
I autograph word you bit
? ? then? ? take your picture
Got an of non-rhymes to hit ya
While your clan is blam
Understand that you must be smokin pounds of weed out of a
And mistook munchies, for bein hungry for the mic
And now you have to with these cats who's truly right
Like estates a pit on the lawn bark at the gates
Put the entire plate in your face
Make the point like who's that on that it's me
I'm in everything you see ? ? , yo I'm in demand
I'm in the club man I'm in your
Bein bought, I'm in the thought from your girl
The thing you're in is in acting
Your world'll be
Run the won and you'll be last
Like call for alcohol, depletin your cash

That's how you to get in somebody ass
know-know-know, know-know, know-know dat!

{*ghost weed 2 follows*}