Luyện nghe bài hát Intrigued

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

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

And the sauna, on some marijuana
From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and a goner
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 from the to the land
Cross the burnin' sand,
to Business with my miggidy-man
Got plans to blow, all positions in the game
Like coalition, stiggedy-stop and listen

To the hot shit, I'm the of that Bronx shit
me Sonny, with pounds of money
Bringin' raw music, call my style
Please say, "Mister" when you me

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

Yo, I'm comin' up Virginia, on the linear
Havin dinner y'all, this dimepiece named Levinia
Cellular ringin', it's Books how ya
Fat like Thanksgiving, some shit like a pigeon

Yo, the boogie banger, Rover to Ranger
Danger, I'm the planet like Kramer
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, iggidy-out of
Split your monkey ass in half like split the wiggidy-water

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

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

Any hype, out the door, it
Anything the wants, uhh bill it
E P M D out the box we be
We hold the title, like priests hold the

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

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

But need for that, Smith squeeze the gat
Ease 'em back, or niggaz biggidy-bleed, in fact
It's wiggidy wild like the head, of Golden Child
styles, sinister 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 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 make it
Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill