Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

This is how I spit it
I bullshitted in the
(Forbid)
I had to get my mind up off the
these worldly things

A baby beam and rings
See this is how we do
When fuckin' with the kings of the streets

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

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

We the card in the steez
We even got the keys to the bed where you
Your life is based on
So just relax, kid because my 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' your lady
Ask yo boys, I'm pushin' Mercedes, so what, nigga?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If writtin' rhymes is all that they do
They don't gotta do anything
(Check it out, it out, say what, say what, say what)

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

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

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

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