Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

[ll j]
Get the fuck out of here, I'm ll
Soakin wet with bad in the indoor pool

Yo am i, an animal?

'cause I your's too
One bad mooley, and you can get pants,
I'm the g.o.a.t., what I wrote fire and smoke
Think I started on the choir singin for the pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her
You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cheese
Open toed shoes, feet smell collard greens
Toes *kriss krossed* like she on j. dupris'
Button sittin up like beach balls in the sand plus
A mouth full of teeth with a dildo in her hand
Who the fuck let you in, all my are fired
Now I'm lookin for some up rapper that I can hire
You some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him $1500 to a girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, is good food
So what I my nuts, how the fuck is that wrong
For so glowin, pickin
hatin, jamaican rum sippin

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Kid I'll on your girl buttcheeks

The honey had my nuts two red beets
I'm banannas, out of my fuckin they won't let me back in
'cause I was down before the hype dusty rhodes and bob backlund
Bruno samartino, stan
Now the rock and cold are my favorite maniacs
The top rooster pluckin, chickens I'm cluckin
Wwf for when and where we fuckin

Yo kid


Yo,
Yo, ey,
Ey, ey,
Eh,

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I'm menace ii society
I roll the drive thru like kane
Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and too
See my down the ride crack patience too
Bricks, around, snorkel down
and cheese timbs broke out the orphan house
Transportin out, the in 'em
Box 'em up in the with the frozen dinners

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And niggas that ran...

My to get 'em
With the heat seekin wit, fo' antennas
Doc's da name, why y'all fuck wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't with d
Objective in 'em, carlo sticka
the pen, I write like a x was in 'em
Teeth grittin, I brawl wit a league mitten

Where the at

Yo, yo, punk, m me wit him

Yo,
Ayo nigga,
Yo, yo, yo,
Yo dog,
Yo you heard,
Ayo you hear me,
Yo nigga,

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Yo, be the cool j function, music get my blood pumpin
for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin
Who owe me somethin, them in the back frontin
They cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion
You my name, so there's no need for introduction
I'm mr. it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing
Bitch I'm grown, puffin on one and bone
Bet me and queen bee be swingin til the honey
get blown, trash get thrown
In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin jones
I'm red hot like candy, in '95 won the grammy

Yo, he use it as an now

Niggas can't stand or me, yeah
Either or, funky wild comanchees wit shitty draws
What's that shit, what shit, shit on your lip
I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll ya the clip...

Ayo nigga,
Yo, what the fuck,
Yo,
Uh,
Ayo dog, fuhgidabowdit growl]
Bitches can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit growl]
Still pullin out pennies, fuhgidabowdit growl]

The shit I see every day tears to my eyes
How I holla at my niggas brings to my cries
niggas for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin
Bitch niggas bout you from the streets you frontin
I never you, and you, I don't know
So what the fuck you think is to happen, we gon go
Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon you
If you can't pick that afro, I'm gon you
Walkin like you was a lil 'cause you is
And don't that daddy's gonna always love his kids
Crackin niggas got the nerve to why I rob, why
You will live while everybody else'll starve
That pretty shit is played, fuck what your hold
Break a nigga off somethin, watch a gain fo'
Now you somewhere cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin shit, mens will get you hit,