Luyện nghe bài hát Intrigued

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

Strapped with the gat caps across the map
Yo the crew's back and ASCAP, yeah
I'm six two fat went with the chrome
and jewels estates with the swimmin' pools

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

the one two-er, bringin' 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, stiggedy-stop look and

To the hot shit, I'm the Tale of that Bronx
Call me Sonny, pounds of money
raw music, call my style swoosh
Please say, "Mister" you introduce me

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

Yo, I'm comin' up Virginia, on the linear
Havin dinner y'all, this dimepiece named Levinia
Cellular ringin', it's 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
your monkey ass in half like Moses split the wiggidy-water

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and make it
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 make you
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and 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, like hold the bible

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

Some riggidy-real thugs, sex and drugs
Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin' beers out of mugs
Slugs in the barrel, on name apparel
Briggidy-bringin' drama like Travolta in Arrow

But need for that, Smith squeeze the gat
'em back, or niggaz gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact
It's wiggidy wild shine the head, of Golden Child
Corrupt styles, smile, we takin' bails to trial

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