Luyện nghe bài hát Intrigued

Hit the floor tuck and roll E's on
I'm motherfucker but not Jerry Maguire
I'm the dark skinned packin' Mac 10 who get
Effective shit in the proper perspective

Strapped the gat bustin' caps across the map
Yo the crew's back royalties and ASCAP,
I'm six two fat with the chrome shoe
Diamond and jewels with the swimmin' pools

And the sauna, on some marijuana
From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and a goner
I stash the cash don't flash the cash
You figgedy-front on kid I smash that ass

Chiggedy-check the one two-er, it from the sewer to the land
Cross the burnin' sand,
Back to Business my miggidy-man
Got to blow, solidifyin all positions in the game
Like coalition, look and listen

To the hot shit, I'm the of that Bronx shit
Call me Sonny, with pounds of
Bringin' raw music, my style swoosh
say, "Mister" when you introduce me

Yeah uh, and Das EFX, time to flex
Like Funkmaster, Back to Business in your tape
Steel, I it, put it together blindfolded
Hangin' upside down, bust it, reload it

Yo, I'm comin' up Virginia, on the linear
Havin dinner y'all, with this named Levinia
ringin', it's Books how ya livin'
Fat like Thanksgiving, some shit like a pigeon

Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black Rover to
Danger, I'm iggidy-off the planet Kramer
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of
Split your monkey ass in half like split the wiggidy-water

You by the way, we do our thing
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and make you
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax who tend to act ill

You by the way, we do our thing
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and you swing
Say
up the mic, hot, and make it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax who tend to act ill

Any hype, out the door, it
Anything the Squadron wants, uhh it
E P M D out the box we be
We hold the title, priests hold the bible

God bless, to any MC who wanna
Survival of the fittest, fuck it or death
With manuevers, rapper slash producer
Puttin; it with E-Dub, in the sewer

Some thugs, sex hip-hop and drugs
burnt rugs, drinkin' beers out of gold mugs
Slugs in the barrel, on name brand
Briggidy-bringin' drama like Travolta in Arrow

But niggidy-no need for that, Smith the gat
Ease 'em back, or niggaz gon' biggidy-bleed, in
It's wiggidy wild shine the head, of Golden Child
Corrupt styles, sinister smile, we takin' to trial

You by the way, we do our thing
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
up the mic, hot, and make it swing
Yo, wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and you swing
Say
up the mic, hot, and make it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill