Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Mood

Now it (sup? )
Let me set the mood here aight? (yeah 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 been poppin mad about you
So I want you to get it a little bit
I you to cru-cru-cru-crush that ? ?

I was sittin on my lunchbreak, my teeth
the last day of the week, man what a relief
My arms are as hell, I felt rigid and stiff
So I turned around and I rolled big fat spliff
That's when I seen her, steppin out a rented yellow
This local ghetto fame rap cat her name was
She was braggin she was on tour
The same shit she was since the year before
Ever the de la soul video, she seen me on the tv
Heard that she was holdin a grudge and to see me
Workin underground and mad cyphers of people
she asked who was ill, all she got was indeed
She wanna battle (what? ) and it wasn't to tell
All that I was bout was tryin to smoke my l
I had four hours and I was tired as hell
it was 12:55 almost time for the bell
She had an ill mug, frontin like she know joe
Gangsta bitch profile, like allegro
Forty-below timbos, fatigues
Pullin all her money out her pocket while she's
On her fronts with her name on it
Her ice finger roll g-low while she claim fame on it
I peeped the stee' - then I crushed her with
Just for interruptin me while I was rollin my

(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 don't you to make it like
A story or (aight)
I just want-want, want-want
Want you to come on some straight
Rhy-rhy, rhy-rhme shit - rip a in his ass!
And let him know how we do it,

Now maseo puff cheeba, while rich sniff
David j push the whip candy cal pull dimes
And me right behind, with the shorty gettin her
To do the savion routine and just, tap ass
Still the one who kill wackness, man I left them crippled
Had em all soft to hard back to soft a nipple
My +art is while you're art-ificial
Break you to your very last participle
Let me enlighten you, cause your third on dim
Me gettin out is rare like a smile from rakim
See I'm remarkable, just bull
name shit, y'all niggaz need to quit
Open mitt, and catch this
I autograph every you bit
? ? testify ? take your picture
Got an infinity of to hit ya
While your clan is blam
Understand that you be smokin pounds of weed out of a pipe
And mistook your munchies, for bein for the mic
And now you have to deal with these cats who's truly
Like estates with a pit on the lawn at the gates
Put the whole entire in your face
Make the 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 your
bought, I'm even in the thought from your girl
The only thing in is in acting
world'll be smashed
Run the won and you'll be last
that call for alcohol, depletin your cash

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

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