Luyện nghe bài hát Fuhgidabowdit

Get the out of here, I'm LL Cool
Soakin' wet with bad in the indoor pool
Yo am I, an animal?
'Cuz I bagged too

One bad mooley, and you can get pants,
I'm the goat, what I wrote 'cuz and smoke
Think I on the choir singin' solo for the Pope
Tell your mama please, get up off her

You can't wear yellow wit a ass of cottage cheese
Open toed shoes, feet like collard greens
Toes krossed like she on J. Dupris' team
Button your up like beach balls in the sand plus
A full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand

Who the let you in, all my assistants are fired
Now I'm lookin' for some up rapper that I can hire
You know some old school wit a bit of attitude
Pay him fifteen hundred to fuck a girl in an

You say I'm souped up, well, soup is food
So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that
For so glowin', pickin'
S-curl hatin', Jamaican rum

Kid I'll burp on your butt cheeks
The had my nuts like two red beets
I'm bananas, out of my fuckin' mind they let me back in
'Cuz I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob

Samartino, Stan Staziak
Now The Rock and Stone are my favorite maniacs
The top pluckin', chickens when I'm cluckin'
WWF for When and Where we Fuckin'

Fuhgidabowdit, yo kid
Fuhgidabowdit,
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 and chicken wings, and datin's too
See my boys down the ride crack too

Bricks, around, snorkel down
Macaroni and Timbs broke out the orphan house
out, the poison in 'em
Box 'em up in the with the frozen dinners

And them niggas ran
My to get 'em
With the heat flow wit, fo' antennas
Doc's Da Name, that's why fuck wit me
I'm pocket change, the bums don't fuck D

in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka
Check the pen, I like a X was in 'em
Teeth grittin', I brawl wit a league mitten
the stash at
Yo, yo, punk, M me wit him

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

Yo, this be the 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 rockin' cuffs and, put the up, rappercussion

You know my name, so there's no for introduction
I'm Mr. it all, so none of y'all can do me nothin'
Bitch I'm grown, puffin' on one and bone
Bet me and Bee be swingin' 'til the honey come

get blown, trash get thrown
in headlocks, from view, I'm fuckin' Star Jones
I'm red hot like candy, in '95 won the Grammy
Yo, he use it as an now

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

Fuhgidabowdit, ayo nigga,
Yo, what the fuck,
Yo, Fuhgidabowdit, uh,
Ayo dog,
Bitches can't me, Fuhgidabowdit
pullin' out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit

The shit I see every day brings tears to my
How I holla at my niggas brings to my cries
Stick niggas for not knowin', then 'em somethin'
niggas talkin' 'bout you from the streets you frontin'

I never liked you, and you, I 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 nigga 'cuz you is
And don't forget that daddy's gonna love his kids
Crackin' niggas got the to wonder why I rob, why
You guys will while everybody else'll starve

That pretty shit is played, fuck what name hold
a nigga off somethin', watch a nigga gain fo'
Now you layin' cold, stiff as shit
And all that riffin' shit, mens will get you hit,