Luyện nghe bài hát The What

I used to get feels on a
Now I throw shields on the to stop me from that HIV shit
And know they soft like a Twinkie filling
Playin' the villain, for this rap killin'

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

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

Here I am, I'll be damned if this some shit
Come to the butter lyrics over hominy grit
the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet, black ninja
Comin' where you rest at,

Step inside the ring, you're the one contender
Lookin' cold booty, like your in December
stop bitchin', button up ya lip and
From Method, all you is a can of ass whippin'

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

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

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

Verse two, comin' with that Old E
Meth-tical, puttin' nigga's in I.C.U
I'm lifted troop, you can bring your wack ass
I got connections, I'll get that ass like glue

No question, I be comin' down and
Yo, I gets rugged as a motherfuckin' get
And nigga's love it, not in the physical form but in the
I spark and cells get warm, I'm not a gentle

Man, I'm a Man
Baby accept it, respect it and
Assume the position, stop look and
I spit on grave then I grab my Charles Dickens, bitch

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

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

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

I got more glocks and techs you
I make it hot, nigga's won't stand next 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 everything you get ya work hard for it
shake your hips, ya don't stop
And nigga's the clips, keep on

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