Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

This is how I spit it
I in the eighties
(Forbid)
I had to get my up off the ladies
Like these things

A beam and shiny rings
See is how we do things
When you're fuckin' with the kings of the

New York is all
But still we keep it
In places we be wreckin'
Where we from,
(VA)

See that's my man so these things
Three niggas thinkin' cream
Me and Magoo, y'all realize we roll CRU
All respect to, that's why your girl lovin' you

We peep the in the steez
We even got the to the bed where you rest
Your life is based on
So just relax, kid my mack days are in the mist

And you ain't got a chance like Sharon Stone on the 'Last
It's past, when I'm runnin' with your lady
Ask yo boys, I'm pushin' Mercedes, so what, nigga?

If rhymes is all that they wanna do
They don't do anything else
(They gotta do anything else)
Say what, say what, say

If writtin' rhymes is all they wanna do
(That they do)
They don't gotta do else
(They gotta do)
They don't gotta else y'all, check it

Dick 'em, Court VD, now I'm with 'em
Ate a pack of cheese now I just bullshit 'em
Kick 'em, nigga when you're down, I got to get cha
Get away the crime, that's the wrong picture

I'm in a zone a teen on a phone
H-I with no V, but I stay blown
Hah, yeah yo, put out the door
You quick but, bitch, yeah, you're too slow

Get on knees like a dog and scratch ya fleas
Somebody on the wanna talk to your [Incomprehensible]
But I got my life, and Mary the 411?
get shook when I rhyme, you best ta fuckin' run

Get out the way 'cause my suicidal
I'm the rebel when I yell, y'all know, ask Billy
Son of a bitch 'cause he a son and you's a
Me die for you, girl, go dick your own

If writtin' is all that they wanna do
(Say what, they wanna do)
They don't gotta do else
(They don't do
They gotta do anything else, baby, say what)

If writtin' rhymes is all they wanna do
They don't do anything else
(Check it out, it out, say what, say what, say what)

If writtin' is all that they wanna do
They don't gotta do else
(They don't gotta do anything
They don't do, say what, they don't want)

If writtin' rhymes is all that wanna do
They gotta do anything else
(They don't do anything else)
Check it out, baby, we're to you

Hear beat, it's done by me
I do them ill beats, ya know I'm sayin'?
People try to bite me, yo, but they can't bite this one
They might try but you what? You got to pay up

A samplin' fee if you bit me, like that, that
It's the beat, like that, Ginuwine, like
Aaliyah, like that, playa, like
Big Rob, like that, Big E, like

Of course, my man M A G O O and me
Jimmy D, we out for 97E, can't my man Elliot
Only one, it out, baby
The just begun, we out