Luyện nghe bài hát Writtin' Rhymes

it out

This is how I wanna it
I in the eighties
(Forbid)
I had to get my mind up off the
Like worldly things

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

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

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

We peep the card in the
We even got the keys to the bed where you
Your is based on stress
So relax, kid because my mack days are in the mist

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

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

If writtin' rhymes is all that wanna do
(That wanna do)
They don't do anything 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, when you're down, look I got to get cha
Get away with the crime, that's the picture

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A samplin' fee if you bit me, like that, like
It's the beat, that, Ginuwine, like that
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, forget my man Elliot
Only one, it out, baby
The just begun, we out