Luyện nghe bài hát Wuditlooklike

Wuditlooklike, to all you bitches
And you punk ass niggaz out
I'm talkin to you from WFDS
We're From the Dark radio
It's about two thousand degrees this motherfucker
But the funk just stop
As we y'all fat roly-poly asses on another journey
To the

When I wipe off my sweat
Verbally I'm untouchable like Ness
To the best of my I rock any facility
And fuck the yellow cabs I buddha out deliveries
I'm just as high as the fuckin friendly
I'm, open, you can't even see my chinky eyes
Cause the I smoke, is no joke, when I'm loc'ed
Then I wet it, you be like -- that shit be soaked
I'm saggin my Karl
And two black when I get busy like the L.I
I, swing it back and forth like a leaf
Without traffic I flow the B.Q.E
But I can niggaz straight out of first-class
Then em huffin and puffin like first day at Lemans class
PPP, got the and techs
And Def Squad got some fly shit on deck

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The Funk Doctor blow the watt through your box
I come hotter than Treach, you bet callin the cops
(this type of funk you don't hear on the regular)
Rock six eight nine ten (to eleven ta)
Knew my style got more than Cocoon
Zoom your focus, I drop the mic and it smokin
When I'm vexed, my concepts wreck like
Verbal communications to the next ep
I'm robbin your brains antilogical, phenomical
Suicidal with lethal type funk spread nodules
Straight up the weight up plus I max a beta
Boy I fuck your head up like a blunt laced up
The verbalist, vocalist
I get with, puttin scannings on the fake soloist
My style reachin down like Ike, switch up like and
You'll be tellin your psychologist

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Wuditlooklike suckers, punk
be actin funny, don't wanna show me no love 'cause
They think I'm crazy and like sick
Ahhh, give em the dick then they like fish, then I
a pound of herb a day, and yo
Some bitches say, I'm the Mack Maceo
I don't be that I just beez the disease
That leave MC's, like Sam Sneed
The funkindominal, I bring to any rendezvous
Rock three-sixty-five, twenty-four, Monday
That shit, makes them other ship, flip
Funk ridiculous, inconspicous with
A-uhhm, oh-seven-one-oh-three's I from
Been gettin dumb, every since Harlem used to jump
And that's for all them hardrock niggaz that's in flocks
I bust off the glock for the and the block

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