Luyện nghe bài hát 3 - Minute Rule

I up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet
Never sleep alone Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, they me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise, you I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just like the
Get on Miss Crabtree like my main man Spanky
Excuse me young lady I mean to trouble ya
Ya so hot inside your BMW
I got lucky, I brought the kitten
Before I got busy I slipped on the
Can't get better odds I'm a sure thing
Proud Mary is a turning and like a ring-ding
the turnstiles never pay the toll
I did the doo-wah diddy and 'em with the pre-roll
Customs jailed me over an seed
rat out your boy over some rat weed
I'm out of back door, I'm into another
Your doesn't know about me and your mother
Not grammar, always perfect timing
The Mike for money and the D is for diamonds

are red, the sky is blue
I got my barrel at 'cha neck so the fuck you gonna do
It's just two wheels and me, the wind in my
The engine is the music and my nine's by my
you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm all MC's out in the place
Taking as it comes, no fool am I
Going off, getting paid, and I ask why
Playin' on my box, making music for the many
Know a lot of def girls that are doing thing
A lot of like to think I'm a villain
I'm chillin', like Bob Dylan
I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my brain
I might be a little but I'm not insane
People come up to me and they try to shit, man
I was making when you were sucking your mother's dick

Girl, you're walking now in your fancy clothes
You got fancy things goin' up your nose
You're getting gifts from expensive men
You're a dog on a like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection, girls' affection
If your life needs correction, don't my direction
You got your 8x10, your agent, Harley
You'll be around Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie
I'm running things like some mack motherfucker
You'll be your slack in your face
'Cause your a false sucker
You slipped your slack, you cock me and you're
I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Jack Kerouac
Poetry in motion, coconut
Had to diss the because she got to emotional
Are you little girl?
I want to know what goes on in your little girl
'Cause I'm on your mind, it's to forget me
I'll your pride for a ride if you let me
So out, y'all PCP, song out
Full throttle to the bottle and full clout
And I'm out