Luyện nghe bài hát Intrigued

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

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

And the sauna, on some marijuana
From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a
I stash the cash don't flash the what?
You on this kid I smash that ass

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

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

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

Yo, I'm up from Virginia, on the linear
dinner y'all, with this dimepiece named Levinia
Cellular ringin', Books how ya livin'
Fat like Thanksgiving, drop some shit like a

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

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, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill

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

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 priests the bible

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

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

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

You by the way, we do our thing
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 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, wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill