Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hear this beat, done by me
I do them ill beats, ya know what I'm
People always try to bite me, yo, but they can't bite one
might try but you know 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, like
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 just begun, we out