Luyện nghe bài hát Wuditlooklike

Wuditlooklike, to all you bitches
And you punk ass out there
I'm talkin to you live from
We're From the Side radio
It's about two thousand degrees down this
But the funk don't 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 of my ability I rock any facility
And fuck the yellow cabs I smoke out deliveries
I'm just as as the fuckin friendly skies
When I'm, open, you can't see my chinky eyes
Cause the buddha I smoke, is no joke, I'm loc'ed
Then I wet it, you be like -- that shit be soaked
I'm my Karl Kani
And two black guys when I get busy the L.I
I, swing it back and forth like a leaf
Without traffic I like the B.Q.E
But I can pass niggaz out of first-class
Then em huffin and puffin like first day at Lemans class
PPP, got the glocks and
And Def Squad got some fly shit on deck

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The Funk Doctor Spock blow the watt your box
I come than Treach, you bet about callin the cops
Because (this type of funk you hear on the regular)
Rock six seven eight ten (to eleven ta)
Knew my style got powers than Cocoon
Zoom focus, I drop the mic and leave it smokin
When I'm vexed, my wreck like effect
Verbal communications blow to the ep
I'm robbin your with antilogical, phenomical
Suicidal with type funk spread your nodules
Straight up the weight up plus I max like a
Boy I your head up like a blunt that's laced up
The verbalist, vocalist
I get open with, puttin scannings on the soloist
My style down like Ike, switch up like dykes and
You'll be tellin psychologist wuditlooklike

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Wuditlooklike suckers, punk
Bitches be actin funny, wanna show me no love 'cause
They think I'm crazy and like sick
Ahhh, give em the dick then quiver like fish, then I
Smoke a pound of a day, and yo
Some say, I'm the Mack like Maceo
I don't be that I just the funk disease
That leave MC's, recognizing Sam Sneed
The funkindominal, I bring drama to any
Rock three-sixty-five, twenty-four, Monday
other shit, makes them other ship, flip
Funk ridiculous, inconspicous lyrics
A-uhhm, where I from
Been gettin dumb, every Harlem World used to jump
And that's for all them hardrock niggaz that's comin in
I bust off the for the hood and the block

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