Luyện nghe bài hát 3-Minute Rule [Explicit]

I up all night I go to sleep watchin' Dragnet
sleep alone because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope they me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise you know I'm the coper
On the mic I score like the Yankees
Get on Ms. Crabtree like my main man Spankee
Excuse me young I don't mean to trouble ya
But you're looking so fly inside B.M.W.
I got I brought home the kitten
Before I got busy I schlepped on the
Can't get better odds because I'm a thing
Proud Mary on turning and rolling like a Ring Ding
Jump the turnstile pay the tool
Doo wa diddy and bust with the
Customs jailed me over an herb
rat on your boy over some rat weed
I'm outta your back I'm into another
Your boyfriend doesn't know me and you're mother
Not perfect always perfect timing
The stands for money and the D. is for diamonds

are red the sky is blue
I got my barrel at neck so what the fuck you gonna' do
It's just two wheels and me the in my eyes
The engine is the and my nine's by my side
Cause you why a you see H.
I'm all M.C.'s out in the place
Takin' life as it no fool am I
I'm goin' off gettin' and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box makin' music for the
Know def girls that'll do anything
A lot of parents like to I'm a villain
I'm chillin' like Bob Dylan
Yea I smoke it helps me with my brain
I might be a dusted but I'm not insane
come up to me and they try to talk shit man

I was making records when you sucking on your mother's dick

Girl you're tall now in your fancy clothes
You got fancy their going up your nose
You gettin' fancy gifts from men
You're a dog on a leash a pig in a pen
Mothership getting girl's affection
If your life needs don't follow my direction
You got 8 by 10 your agent your Harley
You be around Hollywood with yo sorry charlie
Cause I'm running like some Mack motherfucker.
You slipin' you cause you're a false fake sucker
You you slack you clock me and you lack
While I'm reading on the road by my man Kerouac
Poetry in motion lotion
Had to diss the girl because she got too
Are you experienced little
I want to know what goes on in your little world
Cause I'm on your mind hard to forget me
take your pride for a ride if you let me
So out ya'll, a PCP song out
Full to the bottle and full full clout
And I'm out...
"Waa."