Luyện nghe bài hát # 1

[Intro: Joe
Let me just make this
Loud and - Jersey's here
Some got problems wit me
Over there - I care
Some people see me
They all type - that's alright
You I slurp my drink
I'm clipped inside - kids (Just Blaze!)

Joe Budden]
Yes y'all the one and only (what else?)
And I to have fun, here homie (what else?)
And I came wit a ton of (but!)
get it twisted the gun is on me (now)
This chick's wit her man on me
I'll holla at her she done wit homie
Cause, Jump Off I got a ton of freaks
One named Tasha, one Monique
One's diva'd out, keep her make-up
She got her heels on wit her Jacob ice
And ma love to club, so she stay up
And she give me just the way I like!
One's real ghetto, don't give a
She knows I'm not her man, she don't bout cheating
Joey go to her crib on weekends
Real real when the kids are sleeping
'Tis the season, no BS music
Watch and learn, see us do
Geeks here's new
Playboy I exclusives to make dudes see less units (c'mon!)

[Chorus: Busta
stop won't stop
Rock it to the
Cause we - ah get
we - ah get down
Cause we - ah get
Joe Budden, Bus
Cause we - ah get
And we seeing
There's hoes in this house
There's hoes in this house
Light that in tha house
Smoke that in tha house
that doe in this house
Bring that doe in house
Where dem hoes in house?
Where dem in this house?
my niggas at?

[Verse: Rhymes]
Guess coming?
It be the God of the
It be the God of the
It be the God of the
You'll be black and blue up your
And probably swell up your
Lotta bitches when I spit so let me dazzle you hoes
Let me prazzle your head, do and wit Joe
And get a stack of that money and get a stack of the
Better back it up money before they crack through the
I got a pack of them niggas that leave a in yo skull
UP!! ... see I ain't finished wit y'all
Before I diminish let me my business wit y'all
you niggas, you shook! all you looking all nervous
Maybach infront the club, parked on purpose
Now ladies my Maybach
hold six in the back and three if ya fat
Probably more in the back if they sit on the lap
I gotta go and to the party to see where it's at

[Bridge: Joe
Let me just this statement
Loud and clear - Jersey's
Some got problems wit me
Over there - I ain't
people see me creep
They mack all - that's alright
You know I slurp my
I'm inside - kids aight

Joe Budden]
Yes yes who ain't believe me?
be fooled it ain't this easy
All y'all so 'n shamed, that cheesy
You wonder why people don't go and spend they change on a
(But) Who's fly in I in fact
By myself, no one behind the
And fuck Sound Scan, I ain't BUYING
Cause y'all sell em to the then buy 'em back
Now one hot storm, fly and rap
If the rest of you is wack
I see creativity fast
I'm glad producers charge so for they tracks (tell em why though)
Now they do it all, you applying the rap
Honestly now, not the economy's down
Now rap dudes suck they own pee
The wacker the music the the ego
left suffering, gasping!
And it's embarassing! Jump Off I'm the
I'm still hungry, I'm fasting
fade out, I'm just getting it cracking

Whoo! to fade]