Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

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

A beam and shiny rings
See is how we do things
When you're fuckin' the kings of the streets

New York is all
But still we keep it
In where we be wreckin'
we from, Timbaland
(VA)

See that's my man so understand things
Three niggas thinkin' cream
Me and Magoo, y'all realize we with CRU
All respect to, that's why girl ain't lovin' you

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

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

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

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

Dick 'em, Court VD, now I'm sick 'em
Ate a pack of cheese now I just with 'em
Kick 'em, nigga when down, look I got to get cha
Get away with the crime, the wrong picture

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

Get on your knees like a dog and scratch ya
Somebody on the phone wanna talk to [Incomprehensible]
But I got my life, and Mary what's the
Niggas get shook when I rhyme, you ta fuckin' run

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

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

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

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

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

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