Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Fucking

You test, Lyte? Are you stupid?
You be out of your fuckin' mind
MC is the don
Come down, MC Lyte,

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

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

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

So up, big Bahama Mama?
You know where to find me, you could climb me
So why do you
To be placed upon my fuckin' hit

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

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

I heard smokin' crack, lady
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 too fast
The fifty-sixth said, he a curling iron up that ass
Now you think, you're hot

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

Set the on fire
Your days are over

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

From upstate New York to way down
I heard you do a mic a checka with a in your mouth
ready for the showdown, the low down
Lyte strikes again, another hoe

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

How funky of a could one woman make?
Yo, fellas, I she need a douche break

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

Douche, douche it out, douche, douche,
Douche, douche it out, douche
Douche, douche it out, I think you 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' of your crew

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

I play that, ring around the rosie
full of posie, red rum, you dumb, dumb

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

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

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

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

And for a small fee
You let your uncle get one off, while you bounced on his knee
Now my fuckin' name?
Left you so far behind, you can't get back into the fuckin'

You must like dough in my pocket
eighty-six, my career sky-rocket
ya at?

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

be sittin' on your fat ass another ten years
Until the coast is
So time, they push a rhyme 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 for steady fucking
Roxanne is only good for steady fucking
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