Luyện nghe bài hát What You In Fo'

[jail

Son I slapped my bitch
Came to my crib 'bout half six
in shitty diapers, no food was fixed
I was like, "Yo bitch - why ain't no fixed?"
She on the phone with her friend bout dick
I snatched the receiver from that like CLICK
She got all excited, to throw fit
at me then I swung back - BITCH!

[Method
What you in fo'? It in the club
some thugs I was at the bar, smokin bud, hollerin at love
Ladybug was in my peachfuzz, she was
Talkin hot fudge, nobody do it like she does
in the hot tub - know her man was in the club
And honey dove never that she had a scrub
It have been the drugs or the alcohol buzz, had me
my game like a thirty-eight snub baby
Let's cut a rug, that's I felt a shove
What the blood do - actin like he won the Golden
I get one for holdin grudge, but if this kid throw a
I'ma throw a slug - that's how we be cuz
I see this dud tryin to play me like a pair of
Big Stud, Goldschlager in a golden mug
What you in

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I'm locked for tryin to hold my block down since a shorty
The Old Earth was like, "Street put the down"
I was raised in slums, love how the gun
and now I got one - c'mon, who wanna front
Sunup to sundown, ready for
Whoever wanna throw down, the better slow down
up, before you be in a cell with forty of us
(What you in fo'?) In for murder over money and lust
(What you in fo'?) In for life, don't let me tell you
I might bang you twice and double the life
you in fo'?

[Raekwon the
status - get up
Wash a nigga mattress faggot, you heard me right?
Pass off packages cat, you gotta eat to live
Meet the crib; got a hundred niggaz in here big
So pop off, that's props, bring in
glocks we call 'em
Be a real live nigga, swing mops and shit, over shit
Fuck the C.O.'s, aiyyo Boo, I need
Slide brokers phones get hid
Fuck Russians and Latins
The most powerful black slipper style
Goin out niggaz, kicks get thrown
Big sizes, sleep in boots, 4000 rugged F Troops
Notarized wigs, lay six
alright dog, make it home Lord
Heard you admit it in the box, slid it under
Bang anger
Bop through the with bangers
God like the Abbot of all chambers..

[jail