Luyện nghe bài hát 3 - Minute Rule

I stay up all night, I go to sleep Dragnet
Never sleep because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, they call me Mr.
When the arise, you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just like the
Get over on Crabtree like my main man Spanky
Excuse me young I don't mean to trouble ya
Ya lookin' so hot your BMW
I got lucky, I brought home the
Before I got busy I on the mitten
Can't get odds because I'm a sure thing
Proud Mary is a turning and rolling like a
Jump the never pay the toll
I did the doo-wah diddy and 'em with the pre-roll
Customs me over an herb seed
Don't rat out your boy over rat weed
I'm out of your back door, I'm into
Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and mother
Not perfect grammar, always timing
The Mike stands for money and the D is for

are red, the sky is blue
I got my barrel at 'cha neck so what the fuck you do
It's just two and me, the wind in my eyes
The engine is the and my nine's by my side
'Cause you Y-A-U-C-H
I'm all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no am I
Going off, paid, and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box, making 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
Yeah I cheeba, it helps me with my brain
I might be a dusted but I'm not insane
People come up to me and they try to shit, man
I was making records you were sucking your mother's dick

Girl, walking tall now in your fancy clothes
You got fancy things that goin' up nose
You're fancy gifts from expensive men
a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection, getting affection
If your needs correction, don't follow my direction
You got 8x10, your agent, your Harley
You'll be driving Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie
I'm running things like some mack motherfucker
You'll be slipping slack in your face
your a false fake sucker
You slipped slack, you cock me and you're wack
While I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Kerouac
Poetry in motion, lotion
Had to the girl because she got to emotional
Are you experienced little
I want to what goes on in your little girl world
I'm on your mind, it's hard 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