Luyện nghe bài hát Wuditlooklike

Wuditlooklike, to all you trick
And you punk ass out there
I'm talkin to you live from
From the Dark Side radio
It's about two thousand degrees down this
But the funk just stop
As we take y'all fat roly-poly asses on journey
To the

Wuditlooklike? When I off my sweat
Verbally I'm untouchable like Elliot
To the best of my ability I any facility
And fuck the yellow cabs I smoke buddha out
I'm just as high as the fuckin friendly
I'm, open, you can't even 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 saggin my Kani
And two black when I get busy like the L.I
Well I, swing it back and like a leaf
Without traffic I flow the B.Q.E
But I can pass niggaz out of first-class
Then leave em huffin and puffin first day at Lemans class
PPP, got the and techs
And Def Squad always got fly shit on deck

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The Funk Doctor Spock the watt through your box
I hotter than Treach, you bet about callin the cops
(this type of funk you don't hear on the regular)
Rock six seven eight 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 effect
Verbal communications blow to the ep
I'm robbin your brains antilogical, phenomical
Suicidal lethal type funk spread your nodules
Straight up the weight up plus I max a beta
Boy I fuck head up like a blunt that's laced up
The boogie verbalist,
I get open with, puttin scannings on the fake
My style reachin down Ike, switch up like dykes and
be tellin your psychologist wuditlooklike

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

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