Luyện nghe bài hát The What

I used to get on a bitch
Now I throw on the dick to stop me from that HIV shit
And nigga's know they soft a Twinkie filling
Playin' the villain, prepare for rap killin'

Biggie Smalls is the illest, your is played out
Like wondered, "What you talkin 'bout Willis?"
The is gone, the black Frank White
Is here to excite and throw dick to

Bitches, I 'em brainless, guns, I like 'em stainless steel
I want the fuckin' fortune the wheel
I squeeze gats till my clips is
Don't tempt me, you don't want to with Biggie

Here I am, I'll be if this ain't some shit
Come to spread the butter lyrics hominy grit
It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet, ninja
where you rest at, surrender

Step inside the ring, the number one contender
Lookin' cold booty, like your pussy in
Nigga stop bitchin', up ya lip and
From Method, all you gettin' is a can of ass

Hey, be kickin' you son, you doin' all the yappin'
Actin' as if it happen
You front and got me mad enough to somethin'
Yo, I'm Shaolin Island and ain't afraid to bust somethin'

So what ya want nigga, ya nigga
I got a six and a horse named Trigger, it's real
Ninety four, rugged raw, kickin' down god damn door
And it goes a little somethin' like

the world, don't ask me for shit
And everything you get ya gotta work for it
Honey's shake your hips, ya don't
And nigga's pack the clips, keep on,

Verse two, comin' that Old E brew
Meth-tical, nigga's back in I.C.U
I'm lifted troop, you can bring wack ass crew
I got connections, I'll get that ass stuck glue

No question, I be down and shit
Yo, I gets rugged as a carpet get
And nigga's it, not in the physical form but in the mental
I spark and they cells get warm, I'm not a

Man, I'm a Man
accept it, utmost respect it and
Assume the position, look and listen
I spit on your grave I grab my Charles Dickens, bitch

Welcome to my center, honey's it deep in their placenta
Cold as the pole in the winter, far from the
But I got this rap shit sewed and when my Mac
I'm another video

Ready to die, why I act way?
Pop Duke left Mom Duke, the fagot the back way
So instead of ho's suck my dick up
I to do stick up 'cause ho's is irritatin' like the hiccups

Excuse me, flows grow through me
trees to branches, cliffs to avalanches
It's the praying mantis, deep like the mind of
A motherfuckin' rap phenomenon and

I got glocks and techs than you
I make it hot, nigga's won't even stand to you
Nigga touch me, you better me three times in the head
Or dead, you thought so

Fuck the world, ask me for shit
And you get ya gotta work hard for it
Honey's shake your hips, ya stop
And nigga's pack the clips, on

the world, don't ask me for shit
And everything you get ya work hard for it
Honey's shake your hips, ya stop
And nigga's pack the clips, keep on,