Luyện nghe bài hát Host Wit Da Most (RAPPAZ REMIX)

Yo, the host wit da most kid
from the East Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid
Comin' from the East

Yeah, the host wit da most kid
Comin' the East Coast
Word it's the host wit da most kid
Yeah, from the East Coast

Well, I'm surprised open your eyes it's me G
I mention I sling the wit me and my man just like it's a Frisbee
Ya flimsy, my thinga-majig is the illest, I it like Willis
Herman, when I'm I'm makin' the pape's like Simon

Says ta, my stick it ta master, I be the best-a
I figgity fuck the but in the sun, now time for Esther
So hi-ho, I'm Silver, I'm makin the pape's I kicks
The shit make you muck when I lose his fleas, lice and his ticks

For the chicks, I be on my foot, you get that ass kicked
So yibbida yoozy, fuck that floozy Suzy Chopstick
So boy, here boy, come get some, it's Krazy
I'm swingin' my Dukes of Hazard just Bo, Luke, Daisy
I'm

Yo, it's the wit da most kid
from the East Coast
Yo, the host wit da most kid
from the East Coast

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' the East Coast
Word bond the host wit da most kid
Yeah, from the East Coast

Aiyo, well here's the story, niggas is sleepin', nighty
almighty, I'm bringin' it live G, see I be
Flippin' and rippin' a tongue but some niggas seems to digs me
So I switch, B, like Billy 'cos I'm the shit, G

Dixie, they in they Timberlands
I criminal mix styles, oh I flow like
man, the nigga is nice man so thinkin' I lost it
But I be icing crews wit the flakes 'til frosted

So hip hip hooray, wantin' me I do a
New way to a new jay, you say
"Holy Shamrocks, the man with no beef or ham hocks"
Oh yes-in, the rest in, peace to grand pops

Yo, it's the wit da most kid
Comin' from the Coast
Yo, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' the East Coast

Yeah, the host wit da most kid
from the East Coast
Word bond the host wit da most kid
Yeah, comin' from the Coast

Well um, knock knock, who's that? Guess what? My back
Rippin' the hip-hop, pit stop
Doin' the bitin', the I be writin', you're givin' me rabies
They be usin' my terms for sperm and makin babies

Hey ladies, I know my A B's, I'm CD's
I heard you was eatin' your spinach boy, you better be eatin' Weeties
Comprendo, so let your friends know I'm my noodle
'Cos when it be time to doodle, I my scruples, ask my pupils

I'm the slang slipper, quick to clip a QB
dooby dooby, I do that new G
So you be Kool & The and I puts my slang in
loosely, oh yes G, niggas be wantin' to test me

Yo, the host wit da most kid
from the East Coast
Yo, it's the wit da most kid
from the East Coast

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast
Word it's the host wit da most kid
Yeah, comin' from the Coast

Hear ye, hear ye, don't any further G, see he here is
Still mic shit, still Dead Serious
Hello there, I didn't go nowhere, what up with the G?
I be niggas' fronts like them creases in your cavity

For real though, jumpin' jalopy's, I'm than hockey
I these bumpy 'cos my style is knock-kneed
So me and my-a, I'm than the witches sweeper
Jeepers, keep ya jump, jump into it Aretha

I boogie bang the thang like a cramp style slant
Niggas be tryin' to hang but they G
against, I'm gettin' elegant with the skill again
It don't mean a if I ain't got my Philly, kid

Yo, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' the East Coast
Yo, it's the wit da most kid
Comin' from the East

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast
Word it's the host wit da most kid
Yeah, comin' the East Coast

Yo, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' from the East
Yo, it's the host wit da kid
from the East Coast

Yeah, it's the host wit da kid
Comin' the East Coast
Word bond it's the host wit da kid
Yeah, from the East Coast