Luyện nghe bài hát What's That Smell

Baby,
(I say, "Lord, mercy")
is for all you dirty bitches out there
Suck up on motherfuckin' nuts
(I say, "Lord, mercy")

Say stop! Hey, what's sound?
Everybody look what's goin'
I'm everlastin', forever on a
I'm rockin' to the boat, gray matter tone

I ain't sayin' I'm God but you can graft
are if I'm a star, I'd be Johnny Mathis
On some smooth shit, I'd be all the honeys
Hugh Hefner with his Playboy Bunnies

Check the Sunday funnies, I'd be Doonesbury
See me after dark, love, be getting scary
I'll freak you like on the night of the prom
Let's keep it cool and calm, I'll start stroking your

Work my way up arm, start kissing your ear
Maybe, licking your lips, then pulling hair
Yeah, I freak the back to get the orgasm
And if my cramp, girl, I lick that stamp
I got it sewn love, so you ain't got no
Hold up, wait a second, my vision's gettin'

Stop, hey, what's that
laced dust all up in my L
Bitches start sweatin' once the pockets
Let's take it back billion cells

measures to say my rhymes
Too much of this dope growth-type slow
Off a tree, let me blow my leaves
off my roots and pull up my sleeves

Break a wist stick
Lyrics for the
Yo fancy, shake chancy
Our transystem is MCs
I hymn-zen, then I'm

Pot smoke-seeds,
Seize it, I be on every ability
Of chaos, a higher of infinity
me virtually supreme ID

Reflectors and
At my faster phrased words
Super-lax, break and MCs jump off wacks
Revolves and steers and sees time stilt
I work for Real Bill Divine, lyrical chill

I say, "Stop", hey, what's that
Someone dust all up in my L
Bitches start sweatin' when the pockets
Let's take it back fourteen billion

Stop, hey, what's that
Someone laced all up in my L
Bitches start sweatin' when the pockets
Let's it back fourteen billion cells