Luyện nghe bài hát 3-Minute Rule [Explicit]

I up all night I go to sleep watchin' Dragnet
Never sleep because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope they 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
me young lady I don't mean to trouble ya
But you're looking so fly your B.M.W.
I got lucky I home the kitten
I got busy I schlepped on the mitten
Can't get odds because I'm a sure thing
Proud Mary keeps on turning and rolling a Ring Ding
Jump the never pay the tool
Doo wa diddy and with the pre-roll
Customs jailed me over an seed
rat on your boy over some rat weed
I'm outta your door I'm into another
Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and you're
Not perfect always perfect timing
The Mike for money and the D. is for diamonds

are red the sky is blue
I got my at your neck so what the fuck you gonna' do
It's just two wheels and me the wind in my
The is the music and my nine's by my side
you know why a you see H.
I'm all M.C.'s out in the place
Takin' life as it comes no am I
I'm goin' off gettin' and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box music for the many
Know alota def girls do anything
A lot of parents like to think I'm a
I'm chillin' like Bob Dylan
Yea I smoke cheeba it me with my brain
I be a little dusted but I'm not insane
People come up to me and try to talk shit man

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

Girl walking tall now in your fancy clothes
You got fancy things their up your nose
You gettin' fancy from expensive 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 your 8 by 10 your agent Harley
You be driving around Hollywood yo sorry charlie
Cause I'm running things some Mack motherfucker.
You slipin' you slackin' cause a false fake sucker
You slip you slack you me and you lack
While I'm reading on the road by my man Jack
Poetry in coconut 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
I'm on your 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 bottle and full clout
And I'm out...
"Waa."