Luyện nghe bài hát 3 - Minute Rule

I stay up all night, I go to sleep Dragnet
Never sleep alone Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, they me Mr. Roper
the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just like the
Get over on Miss like my main man Spanky
Excuse me young I don't mean to trouble ya
Ya so hot inside your BMW
I got lucky, I brought the kitten
I got busy I slipped on the mitten
Can't get better because 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 herb
Don't rat out boy over some rat weed
I'm out of your back door, I'm into
Your boyfriend doesn't 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 and me, the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my
'Cause you Y-A-U-C-H
I'm all MC's out in the place
life as it comes, no fool am I
Going off, getting paid, and I ask why
Playin' beats on my box, making music for the
a lot of def girls that are doing their thing
A lot of parents like to think I'm a
I'm just chillin', like Bob
Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my
I be a little dusted but I'm not insane
come up to me and they try to talk shit, man
I was making records when you were your mother's dick

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