Luyện nghe bài hát What You In Fo'

[jail

Son I just my bitch
to my crib 'bout half past six
Kid's in shitty diapers, no food was
I was like, "Yo bitch - why no food fixed?"
She on the with her friend talkin bout dick
I snatched the receiver that bitch like CLICK
She got all excited, tryin to 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
hot fudge, can't nobody do it like she does
in the hot tub - know her man was in the club
And honey dove never mentioned she had a scrub
It have been the drugs or the alcohol buzz, had me
shootin my game 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 grudge, but if this kid throw a slug
I'ma throw a - that's how we be rollin cuz
I see this dud tryin to me like a pair of Lugz
Big John Stud, Goldschlager in a mug
you in fo'?

[jail

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

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

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