Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Fuckin' Wit Me

Yea, aiyyo uncle pat, turn up the beat just a lil' for me bruh
Yea, this like Frankenstein's baby, yea

Busta Rhymes, you know we and in color
Shit butter hot, but a little mo' gutter
Smash regularly, word to my mother
Show for the bitches and put it down for my brudda
Hot butter funk make it rain, the shutter, violate
Catch it one of my bitches, boxcutter
Ahh, articulate, so great
That I can my niggaz with shit they appreciate

No jive y'all niggaz can a nosedive
Shit so live bitches give me a high five
Fuck it, it is a must we grands
Get with the program and fuck bitches who love to hold
Foul shit, way out of
Fuck up, leave bitches hot and sweaty drippin' buckets of water
Disorderly conduct, erupt
When the live shit, on niggaz do what they wanna
Aight bitches, now show yo'

The shit we droppin' be sure to get y'all
We keep it poppin', feel how the loop is
And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do
Now what you me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' with me

Huh, you see I got so new hot shit stored
Got you givin' me an award, floored a couple on the up
Stretched a few, put 'em flat on they
And 'em stiffer than a board, the way I make my niggaz applaud
My tag, just to show up the shit
Might be somethin' you afford
Make you say the is my shepherd, how we astonish
Move forward on novice niggaz like Ceballos with a hot song

Now know we rock on, cock-strong
All y'all is straight popcorn, ahh
the trash, comin' forth get past lie duke
Pass with the big horse ass
Now ain't no stoppin' how we comin' blast
Mix the fire with gas, that's how we put it on
No lie, deny, so hot we cook the shit well done
Just like a deep fish fry, snap and pop

we drop and how we keep shit comin'
How we maneuver so fly, so high is we gon' take it
Controllin' the land, the sea
Now we control the whole sky, perhaps niggaz collapse
Make shake they shit to the floor
And feel the soul up in my raps and face is the gutter we slap
Make you crash all in your whip you drive
I hope your seatbelt's strapped, aight niggaz, now throw yo' up

The shit we be sure to get y'all movin'
We keep it poppin', feel how gangsta the is
And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we do this
Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't with me

Yeah, this like the music to Frankenberry or some shit
The groovy ghoulies and friends or somethin'