Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Smoking That Shit

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

Aight, it out yo, check it out yo
I'ma flip yo, check it out, 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 they got the raw, dog, smoke at

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

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

Bitch, blowin' up the spot, be out
Yo, either get some dough or get the fuck South
With your bitch ass son and 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'
These a piece of my pie 'cause yo my shit is fat
Just like my pockets, girl's titties is flat

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

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

Just like George Bush, is the type to bombs
George Kemprias smoke scarm wit'cha moms
Throw a fifty yard pass, with a 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 the cherry off my shoulder
He tried to get cute, so Earthquake had to him
And place him in America's Top Ten, like Kasem

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

Two hundred and eighty pounds of pure and no junk
I a ho, bitch up, just like Dave did, The Chipmunks
Kid, I'm tough, strong enough to call your bluff
Handcuff wife up while 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, don't me, send a fax
I slam hard Anthrax, so turn it up to the max

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

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

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

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

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

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

I drink forty-five and talk in mad jive
You know I stay alive, my niggaz alive
Easy on the smoke, I really feel like tokin'
I gotta save breath for this bitch I be strokin'

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

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

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

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

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

Word up, yeah, yeah, that shit
Smokin' that motherfuckin' shit, you're motherfuckin'
Put the fuckin' down