Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

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

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

New York is all
But still we it hectic
In places where we be
we from, Timbaland
(VA)

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

We the card in the steez
We got the keys to the bed where you rest
life is based on stress
So just relax, kid because my mack are in the mist

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

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

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

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

I'm in a like a teen on a phone
H-I no V, but I stay full blown
Hah, yeah yo, put 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 to your [Incomprehensible]
But I got my life, and Mary the 411?
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 he a son and you's a bitch
Me die for you, girl, go dick own bitch

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

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

If rhymes is all that they wanna do
They gotta do anything 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 what I'm sayin'?
People always try to bite me, yo, but they bite this one
They might try but you know You got to pay up

A samplin' fee if you bit me, like that, that
the beat, like that, Ginuwine, like that
Aaliyah, like that, playa, like
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 forget my man
one, check it out, baby
The just begun, we out