Luyện nghe bài hát What's Ya Poison [Album Version]

Yo, my rap taste in my mouth like Deer Park
For your ears to this, you don't wanna miss this dun
be a statistic, keep your rhymes to yourself, we make
Fools out of niggas and shit that would certainly move y'all niggas
Peace to my summer with pink houses, from Red Hook to QB
You know the routine, we need a movie to show how our is so ill

Every summer in the projects we on the benches, few gallons
Of gin and Pepsi, Party wars, that was back in like 90
We use to roll now we stuff dutches
Kids rushin', your discussion
Y'all talk alot of shit heard you on your tape frontin'
I fake nothin', fuck around and push the button

I my days to seein' you drip blood, I will always love
and ScarFace, Killa Black, no man can fill your shoes, now
What's bad news, it couldn't get no worse, so y'all niggas know
About the turmoil, what ya know about your blood soil, and little
Hoes and the legs of slugs that crack the shin bone, the other shot
Blasts through your left clavical, melt Swizz suits and paint the

How you want it? Bent or straight blunted, many are rare, rore
Havoc has just over done it, while you sittin' there
Like a little girl, fuck, waitin' around till the gets twirled
We goin' at you, not 'cause we to but 'cause we have to
To the situation that you couldn't last through
If I can't have it at all I want it at all

Off top dogg, I'm out for the raw, back to the world
The shit that I kick dazzle your girl, handle the bitch
Can't then take her for pearl, get him with the pink
Get him bent to he hurl, Hennessy got my locked, tight in a curl
Hold it like Saddam you can't search my click
Even with dirty worms, I'm gonna appear

How you it, bent scheme or straight blunted
How you want it, bent scheme or blunted

Yo, my pen is like a heroin addict, whenever Mega spits, I exhale
Preciseness, drug dealer ghetto shit, in my hand, plus the finer
from mesasurin' grams, gun on my waist, in case I see son
Who wetted my man, I be Gortexin' to death, ice with special fxs
I was destined to rep, yo my persona's the drama, my infamous Congrommalits considered mad real, niggas feel the Montana shit

Born official, my niggas that are gone I you
I shed a tear, see y'all niggas I get there
Yo, my dun did six years and didn't hit the strip
I'm on the day when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
When I can sleep with no heat, beneath the sheet
And I can relax with my air max, on my feet

When I rhyme you my mind, seein' nigga's lead to excellence
I represented then in the beat
Respect this a Lexus jeep, my technique
Leaves my stretched for weeks, vexed in me
Especially they know my destiny, man they to death of me
Can't even question me, I them like stretchin' ki's, please

How you want it, scheme or straight blunted
How you want it, scheme or straight blunted
How you want it, scheme or straight blunted
How you want it, bent or straight blunted