Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Smoking That Shit

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

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

I connect the spots like the dots
the lower 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 respect to the man or I'ma dead man
I ain't no man for the red hand
just my warmth and with 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 smokin' that shit I got a thousand jokes
Like puttin' moms in the yoke 'cause she broke some choke

Bitch, you're up the spot, be out
Yo, either get some dough or get the fuck 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, never
These niggaz a piece of my pie yo my shit is fat
like my pockets, your girl's titties is flat

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

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

Just like George Bush, is the to drop bombs
George Kemprias will scarm wit'cha moms
Throw a fifty yard pass, a Afro pick
To Steve, Earthquake, stop smokin' that

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

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

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

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

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

You I'm on that shit, stop smokin' that shit
You know I'm on that shit, smokin' 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 chill
Now your head up and hold your head high
Stop smokin' the dust, you just die

Relax your mainframe, the bolder 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 a fuck about 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 pack up, my man I out of breath
I got on the side, take it on to the left
So stop smokin' that my man
And I'm out, see ya later, so the can

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

Everyday, I a nigga get right
Jealous ass, pussy ass nigga, fight
I'm in my new disguise, feedin'
Ducks, any and bond's my word, word is bond

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

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

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

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

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