Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Smoking That Shit

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

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

I connect the spots connect the dots
From the Eastside, to way up top
I got a map to express on the six, I
Where got the raw, dog, smoke at Soundview

Now, two damnit, do you understand?
Nuff to the dread man or I'ma dead man
I ain't no man for the red hand
It's my warmth and with instructions from Redman

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

Bitch, you're up the spot, be out
Yo, either get some or get the fuck down South
With your ass son and tell him throw up his dukes
So I can spend his lunch at noop, noop

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

So when the bitch 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 tits them shits is from Somalia

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

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

I my gun out my holster, I'm wanted on the poster
'Cause I shot the sheriff, who knocked the off my shoulder
He tried to get cute, so had to erase him
And place him in America's Top Ten, like Kasem

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

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

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

Stop, you're pinchin' my nerves rap slurs
I do my best herb, now time to get served
So, my dick, I don't smoke that shit
I don't this shit, so you flip the script

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

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

Relax your mainframe, the gets paid
And you won't have no motherfuckin'
As you know, I'm on the to make you all know
That shit you smoke will make you mad, broke

I don't give a fuck about you and your
I'm not too lovesick, drink that brew, I'm a Jew
I don't solve mysteries, wearin' Lees
I got the S I to be, where it seed

So pack up, my man I went out of
I got on the side, take it on to the left
So smokin' 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 stay
Easy on the smoke, I don't feel like tokin'
I gotta some breath for this bitch I be strokin'

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

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

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

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

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

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