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
first and all that
(that's ladies first)
So peep it - you see girl
Who poppin mad shit about you
So I want you to get it a little bit
I want you to that ? ?

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

(whoo!)
That was bla-bla-bla, bla-blaze! (word)
Now we se-se-set, se-set this one up
For my man mercenary (aight yo let's do this)
(whassup? ) yo, I don't you to make it like
A story or (aight)
I just want-want, want
you to come on some straight rhy-rhy-rhyme
Rhy-rhy, rhy-rhme - rip a nigga in his ass!
And let him know how we do it,

Now maseo cheeba, while rich sniff lines
David j push the whip while cal pull dimes
And me behind, with the shorty gettin her math
To do the routine and just, tap that ass
Still the one who wackness, man I left them niggaz crippled
Had em all soft to back to soft like a nipple
My +art is official+ you're art-ificial
you down to your very last participle
Let me enlighten you, cause your eye's on dim
Me gettin taken out is like a smile from rakim
See I'm remarkable, just bull
Last name shit, y'all niggaz to quit
your mitt, and catch this
I every word you bit
? ? testify then? ? take picture
Got an of non-rhymes to hit ya
While whole clan is blam
Understand you must be smokin pounds of weed out of a pipe
And mistook your munchies, for hungry for the mic
And now you have to deal with these cats who's right
Like estates with a pit on the bark at the gates
Put the whole entire plate in your
Make the point like who's 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 your
Bein bought, I'm even in the thought from girl
The only thing you're in is in
Your be smashed
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 skit 2