Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes & 21 Seconds Of Funk

Yeah, all these niggaz
You know what I'm talkin' Wino, yeah
Two minutes and twenty-one seconds of and I ain't no punk
right, that's right

A tisket a that's all you ask it
Snap your CD and drop the in your casket
Like little Jack Horna', I'm bendin' corners
Buckin' shots on block, I'm sippin' on Corona's

Uh, McDonald had a farm with a six-fo on suicide
Sittin' in the barn with no
Straight up collected it, and calm
Crowbar in my hand and my brick still works like a charm

the rawest? My shit is flawless
Had to be passin' out bruises, lacerations and broken
Emcees wanna floss you better who's the boss
Before I do a Michael Jackson and cut your off

Part of the penitentiary still, penetratin' grill
I on keepin' it right, while you keep on keepin' it real
I'll bring the treble and the to delapatate your waist
on the case, get yo hoe out my face, fool

Lodi Dodi, I don't know karate, but I know a
And of y'all can't fade me
I know you wanna try to play me and wanna playa hate me
I'm one of the dopiest out I guess that's why they hate me

'Cause I slang hits like Slang Cavi
I remain like khakis, I that's why they mad at me
On a record you might outgat me but you outrap me
My shit is fatta' and yo shit need a little bit more

Freestyle in manner or method
funk text readily selected, so check it
Uh, dip diver, socializer, been rockin'
These microphones since nineteen seventy-niner

And by the time that this nappy head nigga retire
be at the ripe old age of forty-eight or forty-niner
My shit is wise, CPT MC for
My name Rick James but I'll burn your ass with a fire

So, what's your desire love?
Is it hands wrapped around mics or wrapped around triggas?
way it go I'm dumpin' and I'm dippin'
Still shoe pimpin', 40 Thevz in position

Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum, now nigga I'm a
And yo ass is like Jack, but yo magic beans is
Skills is what you lack I'm like a Benz, you ain't even like
You're more like a Regal I'ma pit bull, and a Beagle

I'm set to strangle hangin' at all angles
As their start to dangle
Dance around everybody like Mr. Bo
Los Angeles, Compton, Long Beach, and Carson
Livin' with the Watts I'm out shout outs

I used to drink Old Gold now I just
Straight to the exit section of my neighborhood store
Huh, and you know make me laugh, bitch?
Even your want my autograph