Luyện nghe bài hát Winicumuhround

The got me, I knock 'em out the box then out socks
'Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate the rocks
My block's hot, so all you got
When I'm rockin', I leave you all doin' the Bus Stop

My format spins like Pat Sajak
I rub out like Ajax now hit the playback
Rrrwwhwoaah, look out, 'em like cookouts
I'm out, all you MC's, pull your books out

Word is bond it's on I get at Dawn like Gaye
Starvin' since the days of
When I dye my ashes, flip my backwards
shit up like the 4th of July, with half sticks

And on and on, to the break of Rae-Dawn
I'm 'Killin' You with this song, with this bomb
I'm like the Bronx 'cause I Boogie
I'm representin' Jersey motherfucker,

Winicumuhround, homeboy yo nugget
(Aiyyo, yo, yo Redman, yo was last album)
Aiyyo it, bust it
The top, notch, look over your spots
Get like a whole bag of jumps with red tops

Burn steam than carpet cleaners
I'm meaner then I'm iller than OJ, catchin' a
I set it off
(Right, right)
I shot up your while you caught up in the heights

My lyrics starvin', my runs like the mob
And the funk butter cup 'cause I'm a at robbin'
I shake the valleys over Cali when I'm up
Rock a fifth up, measure nine point oh on the Erichter

Are you tuned in to my it's boom
Y'all couldn't see me if y'all had zoom
I'm accurate Acura, my style's ninety years maximum
Fuel-injected like a Maxima, wheni'muharound

The way I get wreck y'all call it mic check
I'm vexed and if I got an finger like Bernard Geotz
a pad and a pen I blend funky images
That leave your hemmoragin' for about two million
And three years move along nothing to see here
If I wasn't nice motherfucker, I wouldn't be

Yeah, yeah, put metaphors a bracket
Def Squad's in the house and motherfucker we can it
Come test your skills for real with a bang, boom bang
The makes your brains wet
With 'The Color Purple' on a train

The devil's the
Then take a to the darkside motherfuckers
My funky pattern interludes around Saturn
I'm more diesel evil, meant evil like Sebastian

try this at home kids, I zone with ET's
And other type of MC's
So your shit up in the sky
'Cause Redman's about to get live, like

I smoke Times' magazines when I lounge
And broken mics and is left
motherfucker