Luyện nghe bài hát Wuditlooklike

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

Wuditlooklike? I wipe off my sweat
Verbally I'm untouchable Elliot Ness
To the best of my ability I rock any
And fuck the yellow cabs I buddha out deliveries
I'm just as high as the fuckin skies
When I'm, open, you can't even see my eyes
the buddha I smoke, is no joke, when I'm loc'ed
Then I wet it, then you be -- that shit be soaked
I'm saggin my Kani
And two black guys 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 always got some fly on deck

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The Funk Doctor Spock blow the watt your box
I come hotter than Treach, you bet about callin the
Because (this of funk you don't hear on the regular)
Rock six seven nine ten (to eleven ta)
Knew my style got more powers Cocoon
Zoom focus, I drop the mic and leave it smokin
When I'm vexed, my wreck like effect
Verbal blow to the next ep
I'm robbin brains with antilogical, phenomical
Suicidal with lethal type funk your nodules
up the weight up plus I max like a beta
Boy I fuck your head up like a that's laced up
The boogie verbalist,
I get open with, scannings on the fake soloist
My style down like Ike, switch up like dykes and
You'll be your psychologist wuditlooklike

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

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