Luyện nghe bài hát What's Ya Poison [Album Version]

Yo, my rap taste good in my mouth like Park
For your ears to list this, you don't wanna miss dun
Don't be a statistic, keep your rhymes to yourself, we
Fools out of niggas and write shit that would certainly move niggas
Peace to my summer villains pink houses, from Red Hook to QB
You know the routine, we need a to show how our life is so ill

Every summer in the projects we partied on the benches, few
Of gin and Pepsi, remember Party wars, was back in like 90
We use to o-wees now we stuff dutches
Kids rushin', what's your
Y'all niggas talk of shit heard you on your tape frontin'
I fake nothin', fuck around and push the button

I dedicate my days to seein' you drip blood, I will love
Gambino and ScarFace, Killa Black, no man can your shoes, now
What's bad news, it couldn't get no worse, so what y'all know
About the turmoil, what ya know about your blood soil, clothes and
Hoes and the legs of pant slugs that crack the shin bone, the shot
Blasts through your left clavical, melt Swizz and paint the avenues

How you it? Bent scheme or straight blunted, many are rare, rore
Havoc has just over done it, while you sittin' whisperin'
Like a little girl, fuck, waitin' around the dutchy gets twirled
We goin' at you, not 'cause we to but 'cause we have to
To avoid the situation that you couldn't last
If I can't it at all I don't want it at all

Off top dogg, I'm out for the raw, back to the world
The shit that I kick dazzle your girl, handle the bitch
Can't then take her for pearl, get him with the pink
Get him to he hurl, Hennessy got my mind locked, tight in a curl
it down like Saddam you can't search my click
Even dirty worms, I'm gonna still appear

How you want it, bent or straight blunted
How you want it, bent scheme or blunted

Yo, my pen is sick like a heroin addict, Mega spits, I exhale
Preciseness, drug dealer shit, sweat in my hand, plus the finer
from mesasurin' grams, gun on my waist, in case I see son
Who wetted my man, I be Gortexin' to death, rockin' ice special fxs
Obvious I was destined to rep, yo my persona's the drama, my infamous Congrommalits considered mad real, feel the Montana shit

Born official, my niggas that are I miss you
I a tear, see y'all niggas when I get there
Yo, my dun did six years and still hit the strip
I'm on the day when Rikers Island ciphers are incomplete
When I can sleep with no heat, beneath the sheet
And I can relax with my air max, appearin' on my

I rhyme you enter my mind, seein' nigga's lead to excellence
I represented then in the beat
Respect this a Lexus jeep, my technique
Leaves my stretched for weeks, vexed in me
Especially know my destiny, man they scared to death of me
Can't even me, I serve them like stretchin' ki's, please

How you want it, bent or straight blunted
How you want it, bent scheme or blunted
How you want it, bent or straight blunted
How you want it, scheme or straight blunted