Luyện nghe bài hát Spiceberg Slim [Intro]

(Chorus: 1)
All man, twenty-three inch rim
Who's that Spiceberg Slim
Who's trippin'? Hustla pimpin'?
Gangsta Spiceberg Slim

(Spice 1)
you like Hefner, but still John like Gotti (Gotti)
Dime pieces like platinum all over my
my collar, pull a bleezy up out my rim
Who's that gangsta? Spiceberg
Zodiac sign, playboy
hungry, full of power and cream
Real niggas fo' me and wit' me
They wan' get me, I dump till it's
Don't tempt me, I'm flash like went off the Remy
Like the "Sixth Sense" I talk to O.G.'s
Walkin' around with the ball timers disease
Ain't no for this (cure for this)
And if it is I want it (want it)
I'm poppin' pimp pills, still stabbin' for blunted
Baby relax mind let your conscience flee
Rub titties to the sound of S-P-I-C-E
I'll be pervin', swervin', runnin' all up on the
Who the tip of the spiceberg? Spiceberg

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, twenty-three rim
Who's that gangsta? Slim
Who's trippin'? Hustla pimpin'?
Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg

(Spice 1)
You a thug, youse a phone, you been stressin' the bum
You the monkey in this motherfuckin' game and I'm King
You think it's fuckin', I'm the shit, gangsta and youse a bitch
I pack extra clips, you pack lipstick
I'ma killer, youse a couch with generic I'm high
You dropped the soap on in jail up in the shower
I'ma thug you get mugged, I'ma you one blood
I'm calibur nigga, you just a twenty-two slug
I'm paddin' you, hardwood, I'm hummer you
I'ma and you just a civilian scared to die
On the fuel you take it, I was you faked it
I keep my heat in the drama while you be naked
I'm a big hundred, you just a one dollar bill
You stack half a G I stack half a mill
I'm the raw and uncut you laced up with bakin' soda (soda)
It's Spiceberg Slim nigga, if you're throwed over

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, twenty-three rim
Who's gangsta? Spiceberg Slim
Who's that Hustla pimpin'?
limpin'? Spiceberg Slim

(Spice 1)
Nigga you ain't squash grapes in a fruit fight
While I smash mercormeek will shine in the light
Motherfucker I'm like a chrome twenty-three, you just a tin-tin
You one shot in a and I'm a whole fifth of hen
I'm a shark a rim, you just a tadpole in a pond
You emcee such and such, I'm the Don nigga
Recognize Spice 1 you see 'em
You don't own a strap, I break down and 'em
I'm round as a gun bare, you as a pool table
And as green as the chronic I inhale (*coughing*)
I'll put one in your dome while missin' multiple shots
I'm presidential Lex, you a motherfuckin' swatch
Mickey watch ass nigga
Well I'm a pull-a-glock fast nigga
niggas I'm gangsta like Stacey Adams, you soft like Hush Puppy
Spiceberg Slim motherfucker, shit can get

(Chorus: 1)
All black man, twenty-three rim
Who's that Spiceberg Slim
Who's that Hustla pimpin'?
limpin'? Spiceberg Slim
All man, twenty-three inch rim
Who's gangsta? Spiceberg Slim
Who's that Hustla pimpin'?
Gangsta limpin'? Spiceberg