Luyện nghe bài hát 3-Minute Rule [Explicit]

I stay up all I go to sleep watchin' Dragnet
Never alone because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope they me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise you know I'm the cool
On the mic I score just the Yankees
Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my main man
Excuse me young lady I mean to trouble ya
But looking so fly inside your B.M.W.
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 keeps on turning and rolling like a Ring
Jump the turnstile pay the tool
Doo wa diddy and with the pre-roll
Customs me over an herb seed
Don't rat on boy over some rat weed
I'm outta your back door I'm another
Your doesn't know about me and you're mother
Not perfect grammar always perfect
The Mike stands for and the D. is for diamonds

are red the sky is blue
I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you do
It's two wheels and me the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my by my side
you know why a you see H.
I'm takin' all M.C.'s out in the
life as it comes no fool am I
I'm goin' off paid and I don't ask why
Playin' on my box makin' music for the many
alota def girls that'll do anything
A lot of parents like to think I'm a
I'm just chillin' like Bob
Yea I cheeba it helps me with my brain
I might be a little dusted but I'm not
come up to me and they try to talk shit man

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

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