Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

This is how I wanna it
I in the eighties
(Forbid)
I had to get my up off the ladies
Like these worldly

A baby beam and shiny
See this is how we do
you're fuckin' with the kings of the streets

New is all respected
But still we keep it
In places we be wreckin'
Where we from,
(VA)

See that's my man so understand these
niggas thinkin' 'bout cream
Me and Magoo, y'all we roll with CRU
All to, that's why your girl ain't lovin' you

We peep the in the steez
We even got the keys to the bed where you
Your life is based on
So just relax, kid my mack days are in the mist

And you ain't got a chance like Sharon Stone on the 'Last
It's easy past, when I'm runnin' with your
Ask yo boys, I'm pushin' your Mercedes, so what,

If writtin' is all that they wanna do
They don't gotta do anything
(They don't gotta do else)
Say what, say what, say

If writtin' rhymes is all that wanna do
(That they do)
They gotta do anything else
(They gotta do)
don't gotta nothin' else y'all, check it

Dick 'em, Court VD, now I'm with 'em
Ate a pack of now I just bullshit with 'em
Kick 'em, when you're down, look I got to get cha
Get away the crime, that's the wrong picture

I'm in a zone a teen on a phone
H-I with no V, but I full blown
Hah, yo, put nick out the door
You move but, bitch, yeah, you're too slow

Get on your knees a dog and scratch ya fleas
Somebody on the phone talk to your [Incomprehensible]
But I got my life, and Mary the 411?
Niggas get shook I rhyme, you best ta fuckin' run

Get out the way 'cause my recitals
I'm the when I yell, y'all know, ask Billy Idol
Son of a 'cause he a son and you's a bitch
Me die for you, girl, go dick your own

If rhymes is all that they wanna do
(Say what, that they do)
They don't gotta do else
(They gotta do
They gotta do anything else, baby, say what)

If rhymes is all that they wanna do
They gotta do anything else
(Check it out, it out, say what, say what, say what)

If writtin' rhymes is all that they do
don't gotta do anything else
(They gotta do anything else
They gotta do, say what, they don't want)

If rhymes is all that they wanna do
They don't gotta do else
(They gotta do anything else)
it out, baby, we're talking to you

Hear this beat, done by me
I do them ill beats, ya know I'm sayin'?
always try to bite me, yo, but they can't bite this one
They might try but you what? You got to pay up

A fee if you bit me, like that, like that
It's the beat, that, Ginuwine, like that
Aaliyah, like that, playa, that
Big Rob, like that, Big E, like

Of course, my man M A G O O and me
D, we out for 97E, can't forget my man Elliot
Only one, it out, baby
The fight begun, we out