Luyện nghe bài hát White Rappers (A Good Guest)

[Intro:
"White rappers, you're coming to this almost as a guest...matter of fact, you are guests in the of hip hop..."

[Hook: Your Old
Some wise words from Old Friend
What matters is the and if the emcee goes in
Its not about the color, its not the color
It's not about the color of your skin, your

1: Droog]
Back again, it's the realest on the panel
Napkin tucked in the collar of my new
t.v. dinner I want is my bitch
Cooking shit she saw on the Food Channel
Wise, the way I
Made a for the mourn, you still couldn't hold a candle
To what I did on wax before ever signing
No by memory, no contacts
And you thought it was perfect like Hennig
I remember when we weren't sinning, condition
along way from the first inning
Getting better with verse I'm penning, know what I mean?
On the mic I'm witty, but we wear
And my is cats like Diddy
Not one of your fans got cash, it makes sense
Bums gravitate hot trash
You write out of boredom, pa
I give them songs that'll live like Lord Jamar
It's for today and for
I don't know about your kids' kids' kids though
Diddo, loco, flow is crazy
a phrase like 'quid pro quo' with 'coco'
Track is by the wavy
Just don't let any soul blow get on my
Power, with beat, I begin to devour
In the wee hours, writing rhymes for
The clutches, and my team is
They just come in at the end to put the touches
On we's doing, turning nobs and EQing
Son comes through and fucks shit up "What you doing?"
I never do that, but good
Gave me shade scantrons but I stood the test

[Verse 2:
"Can a rapper fool a Muslim?"
"No, Not nowadays, bro"
"So what the makes them think they have to say so?"
"I know, but I'm glad that you're not like them
Your stuff's emotive, you didn't come into with a motive"
The way he flowed on the was straight bananas
right in our house with great manners
Wrote that shit quick, the clique dug it
Old Droog been a legend the chick that had a Mcnugget
purchase a Mcrib
The even takes his shoes off when he gets in the crib
I don't push the 'hold it gender or women's lib
More concerned with women's libido,
Mosquitoes try to bite em, Rubies wishing to be an
They throw on stage hoping I'll light them
Haven't met anyone
Son, you's a cornier cornimus, be a
It's like Don't be a to South Central
While Drinking your Juice in the Hood, damn good
Like L.L. the hooker with the
She's "sweet as brown sugar with the candy gams"
Oh, my bad, Nia Long?
raps put me to sleep, guess I won't have a song near long
I'm not a sad sad song
Flow is like being cut down on the cool, it's mad
Menthol bringing the strength, y'all
I'm Funkmaster Flex night, and enthrall
I'm Italian and I'm
A lot of rappers want to vent, but they do it, it's uneventful
get humbled like seeds
For trying to the path of the pimp
Fuck up your whole anatomy,
Pistol-whipping is the sincerest form of
Got cash go the bathroom for me like a Penz hitter
Rhyme words with 'orange' but I'm more than a spitter
A good guess, no in his hood, stressed