Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Fucking

You wanna test, Are you stupid?
You gotta be out of your mind
MC is the don
down, MC Lyte, seen

Dirty bitch, you dirty, dirty
Dirty bitch, you dirty, bitch
Dirty bitch, you dirty, dirty
bitch, you dirty, dirty bitch

Roxanne Shante is only good for steady
Shante is only good for steady fucking
Roxanne is only good for steady fucking

Roxanne Shante is good for steady fucking
Roxanne is only good for steady fucking
Roxanne Shante is only good for steady

You done me
And I got to kick yo' ass, now

So what's up, big Mama?
You know where to find me, you could never me
So why do you
To be placed upon my fuckin' hit

You a low-down dirty
Next I see you, I'ma hit you with my Land Cruiser
You see a pooh-put, Lyte don't a fuck
I.U. sayin', he pipe in that butt

And in case you know
I known to fuck up a hoe during a show
So now, you wanna Miss Hard Rock
Don't test me, I put up roadblocks

I heard smokin' crack, lady
You just had a kid, I guess that makes him a, baby
Whadda ya
The fifty-fifth nigga you fucked

Your poom stink
Slow down, movin' too fast
The said, he stuck a curling iron up that ass
Now you think, hot shit

Steppin' to with a limp, tryin' to pop shit
You're a loser, no joke, when I see you
I'ma hit you with the

Set the on fire
Your fucking are over

Roxanne Shante is only for steady fucking
Roxanne is only good for steady fucking
Roxanne Shante is good for steady fucking
Roxanne Shante is good for steady fucking

From upstate New to way down South
I heard you do a mic a with a dick in your mouth
You're ready for the showdown, the low
strikes again, another hoe down

Fuckin' to you, Shanny, is a fad
coins with your Mom to see who sucks Dad
But a second, I heard you're kinda funky
But then again, who's of a clean junkie?

How funky of a smell could one make?
Yo, fellas, I think she need a douche

Douche, it out, douche break
Douche, douche it out,
Douche, douche it out, break

Douche, douche it out, douche, douche,
Douche, douche it out, break
Douche, it out, I think you need a douche

Tisk, tisk, what a it is
Not to be, not to be, not to be you
Not to be, not to be, not to be you
Or one of those pussy-eatin' members of your

if your crew was cool, they woulda scooped you
But instead, you let them you
You went into that bullshit you been talkin'
that stank strut you been walkin'

I don't play that, ring around the
Pocket of posie, red rum, you dumb, dumb

We can all be some fightin' muthafuckas in here evening
Bring your ass, nigga, bring it on, on

Roxanne Shante is only good for fucking
Roxanne Shante is good for steady fucking
Shante is only good for steady fucking
Roxanne Shante is only for steady fucking

Now let's talk the grill, the grill
Now let's talk the grill, the grill
Now let's talk about grill, the grill

We'd all be dead if could kill
Now talk about your teeth
Shits, ain't straight since you was eight
you bit into a bad piece of beef

And even for a fee
You let your uncle get one off, while you bounced on his fuckin'
Now what's my fuckin'
you so far behind, you can't get back into the fuckin' game

You like puttin' dough in my pocket
Since eighty-six, my career
ya at?

hoe
I got this rap shit locked, sewn,
While you're hangin' from a stem
I do and that, baby pop, I get residuals
I'm to just fuck up your schedule

You'll be on your fat ass another ten years
Until the is clear
So next time, they push a in your hand
You fully understand, who the fuck I am

At least, now we

It's all Lyte

Roxanne is only good for steady fucking
Roxanne Shante is only good for steady
Roxanne Shante is only good for steady
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