Luyện nghe bài hát 3-Minute Rule [Explicit]

I stay up all night I go to sleep watchin'
Never sleep because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope call me Mr. Roper
When the troubles you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score just like the
Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my man Spankee
Excuse me young I don't mean to trouble ya
But you're looking so fly inside B.M.W.
I got lucky I brought home the
I got busy I schlepped on the mitten
Can't get better odds because I'm a sure
Proud Mary keeps on turning and rolling like a Ding
Jump the turnstile pay the tool
Doo wa and bust with the pre-roll
jailed me over an herb seed
Don't rat on your boy some rat weed
I'm outta your back door I'm another
Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and mother
Not perfect grammar always timing
The Mike stands for money and the D. is for

Roses are red the sky is
I got my barrel at your so what the fuck you gonna' do
It's just two and me the wind in my eyes
The is the music and my nine's by my side
you know why a you see H.
I'm takin' all M.C.'s out in the
Takin' life as it 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 like to think I'm a villain
I'm just chillin' Bob Dylan
Yea I smoke it helps me with my brain
I be a little dusted but I'm not insane
People 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 tall now in fancy clothes
You got things their going up your nose
You gettin' fancy gifts from men
You're a dog on a leash a pig in a pen
connection getting girl's affection
If your life needs don't follow my direction
You got your 8 by 10 your agent Harley
You be driving around Hollywood yo sorry charlie
Cause I'm running things like some motherfucker.
You slipin' you slackin' cause you're a false fake
You slip you you clock me and you lack
While I'm reading on the road by my man Kerouac
Poetry in coconut lotion
Had to the girl because she got too emotional
Are you little girl
I want to know what goes on in your little world
Cause I'm on mind It's hard to forget me
I'll take your for a ride if you let me
So out ya'll, a PCP song out
Full throttle to the and full full clout
And I'm out...
"Waa."