Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Fucking

You wanna test, Lyte? Are you
You be out of your fuckin' 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
Roxanne Shante is only good for steady
Roxanne is only good for steady fucking

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

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

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

You a low-down dirty
time I see you, I'ma hit you with my Land Cruiser
You see a pooh-put, Lyte give a fuck
I.U. sayin', he pipe in that butt

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

I heard you're smokin' crack,
You just had a kid, I guess makes him a, crack baby
Whadda ya
The nigga you fucked said

Your poom stink
Slow down, you're movin' too
The fifty-sixth said, he stuck a curling iron up ass
Now you think, you're hot

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

Set the bitch on
Your fucking are over

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

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

to you, Shanny, is like a fad
Flippin' coins with your Mom to see who Dad
But wait a second, I heard you're kinda
But again, who's heard of a clean junkie?

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

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

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

Tisk, tisk, a relief 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 pussy-eatin' members of your crew

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

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

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

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

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

We'd all be dead if looks could
Now let's about your teeth
Shits, been straight since you was eight
When you bit into a bad piece of

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

You must like puttin' dough in my
Since eighty-six, my sky-rocket
ya at?

hoe
I got this rap locked, sewn, hemmed
While you're hangin' from a buddah
I do this and that, baby pop, I get
I'm liable to just fuck up your

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

At least, now we

It's all about

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