Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Smoking That Shit

"Why do you keep that shit?
Why will you keep smoking that
Why?
Why do you smoking that shit?"

Aight, it out yo, check it out yo
I'ma yo, check it out, bust it

I connect the spots like connect the
the lower Eastside, to way up top
I got a map to express on the six, I
Where they got the raw, dog, smoke at

Now, two licks damnit, do you
respect to the dread man or I'ma dead man
I no fake man for the red hand
It's just my warmth and instructions from Redman

Whomever I step to, remove the Phillie
'Cause I used to this bitch and it killed her, that bitch is dead
I'm that shit 'cause I got a thousand jokes
Like puttin' your moms in the 'cause she broke some choke

Bitch, blowin' up the spot, be out
Yo, either get some dough or get the fuck South
With bitch ass son and tell him throw up his dukes
So I can his lunch loot at noop, noop

it, I do the hip, hip, hop, the hibby, the hibby dibby
Kurious the too fly magician, givin'
These niggaz a of my pie 'cause yo my shit is fat
like my pockets, your girl's titties is flat

So the bitch slid in correct with the funk from the big bra
I kindly reply, with a smile, aiyyo, chill hot,
Uh, uh, uh, I'm so
Umm, eat your 'cause them shits is from Somalia

it out, on the one to the two
It's some shit from the zoo, it's the CM
Now the cocks with the blocks, on the street or the goat
the forty, the glocks, the Phillie and the smoke

Just like George Bush, is the type to drop
George Kemprias will smoke scarm wit'cha
Throw a fifty yard pass, with a pick
To Steve, Earthquake, stop smokin' shit

I keep my gun out my holster, I'm wanted on the
'Cause I shot the sheriff, who the cherry off my shoulder
He to get cute, so Earthquake had to erase him
And place him in Top Ten, like Casey Kasem

I tracked him, an with no sense of humor
If you heard, I fell off nigga, it's only just a
So the fuck back, 'fore you get your shit cracked
I had to up a plan, so now I'm fat like that

Two and eighty pounds of pure funk and no junk
I snatch a ho, up, just like Dave did, The Chipmunks
Kid, I'm rough tough, strong enough to call bluff
Handcuff your wife up your bitch, give me a buff

I do run, run, run, I do run the
The king of rap, you don't me? Believe these
Def rhymes on wax, call me, send a fax
I hard like Anthrax, so turn it up to the max

Stop, you're pinchin' my with rap slurs
I do my best herb, now it's to get served
So, suck my dick, I don't smoke that
I don't want shit, so you flip the script

You know I'm on that shit, stop smokin' that
You know I'm on that shit, stop smokin' shit
I'm always, always on shit, stop smokin' that shit
Yeah, I'm on that shit, stop that shit

Stop smokin' shit, 'fore you get killed
You know the flavor, my man, so chill
Now hold your head up and hold your head
Stop smokin' the dust, you just die

Relax mainframe, the bolder gets paid
And you have no motherfuckin' gain
As you know, I'm on the to make you all know
That shit that you smoke make you mad, broke

I don't give a fuck you and your crew
I'm not too lovesick, that brew, I'm a nasty Jew
I don't solve mysteries, never wearin'
I got the motherfuckin' S I to be, it seed

So up, my man I went out of breath
I got asthma on the side, take it on to the
So stop that shit my man
And I'm out, see ya later, so the can

I drink Colt forty-five and talk in mad
You know I stay alive, my niggaz alive
Easy on the smoke, I don't really feel like
I gotta save some breath for this I be strokin'

Everyday, I a nigga get right
ass, pussy ass nigga, can't fight
I'm in my new disguise, pigeons
Ducks, any bird and bond's my word, is bond

I make gadgets, illy, ill toys kill
Sleep on me, you'll get a sleepin'
Pin nigga, down right on the mat
If you ain't my nigga, reach for no gat

Slap, right to the
I'm blitzed to whip that ass, Moabo style,
You what I'm sayin'?

Smokin' shit
Yeah, c'mon, smokin' shit
You see a nigga, you know, smokin' that
quick, my man, you're cold, smokin' that shit

Kurious Jorge, I you're not, smokin' that shit
Zev Love, what you doin'? Smokin' that
Stop that shit, stop smokin' that shit
Hahaha, that motherfuckin' shit

Word up, yeah, yeah, smokin' that
Smokin' motherfuckin' shit, you're motherfuckin' right
Put the pipe down