Luyện nghe bài hát Deliver

Yeah, to all the real motherfuckers
Soft motherfuckers the bitches
That give a fuck

Now who diss to get they reps a little bigger?
How many wanna fuck this yellow nigga?
You get your whole crew cut a scissor
Watch this world shake the album I deliver

I threw a Brownstone at Brandy now she's Faces
Standing in my Aaron Hall I'm Blackstreet suitcases
Goin' to Indiana, on the subway, Soul For Real
Miss Jones is my in church on Sundays

Clear the runways, 'cause make you rappers my examples
Avoiding battling me like I'm blood samples
me and Carey, nah never wrote no rhyme that's ordinary
Won't throw my life away on like Darryl Strawberry

Removing you skeletal system your ribs like xylophones
I'm nastier, leave you scraped and ashier than Holmes
But ladies I ain't always
You could pump, pump until the dawn, like Howard

Can't you see, I'm as Total get
Uptown in bed, like Billy Joel do
Laverne and
Give us any room break it

Remember you was wack, remember Ice Cube had a curl
Bam! on your car horn, chump
My get messy as abortion on the ninth month
Now who be that, slap, did I do

Now Whoopi Goldberg Steve Urkel
But I'll your grill the color purple
Give you a Dogg Pound, even Dru Down
Provoke me album is weak your whole shit sound karaoke

Conversation, of limbs amputation
Head meaning decapitation rough like Craig Mack abrasion
Evil tendency, strong like Davis heroin dependency
Fuckin' up lives like teenage

Now who wanna diss to get they a little bigger?
How bitches wanna fuck this yellow nigga?
You get your whole cut like a scissor
Watch this world from the album I deliver

Them clowns like Will Smith got fast cars and fancy
But I'm headstrong, I could break Puffy Combs
Some kids doubtin' and they girlfriend stalkin' keep it real
We'll cross that when we come to that Anita Hill

Now Everlast, will never last, no ghetto pass
you breathin' hard like bitches at Lamaze class
Niggaz are slippin' when they gin and tonic
Smokin' chronic niggaz packin' more handguns than Harry Connick

My style is welfare, half of you is on it
Was with a halo, when broke, I had to pawn it
I stir up controversy and sell I'm Sister Souljah
So out bum-ass, Russell Simmons 'cuz comedy's over

The Lucci I'm is enough to deficit a nation
With media coverage like a situation
(Yeah and if you them hoes you better bounce back)
Tryin to make that bitch wife she fucked

The whole New Drive
(Soundtrack)
High like Stone Temple Pilots, Jams on tour
I it like a chainsaw, dig deep as truth go ahead
And shoot your Karl suit in shock absorbing tired and

I'm like a police informant
Pray one eye open, shootin' more Led than Zeppelin
like the Jackson's, death is my obsession
You comin' through with cowards think you causin fear

lookin' bust in your boosted Donna Karen gear
Now fuck the po, po, down the five-oh
Been there, that, do it again tomorrow nigga
Sometimes I vibe a spot where nobody else knows me
Until I come hot steppin' like Ini

Now who wanna to get they reps a little bigger?
How many bitches wanna fuck this yellow
You get whole crew cut like a scissor
Watch this shake from the album I deliver