Luyện nghe bài hát $85 Bucks An Hour

(Violent J)
at the studio...
Chillin at the studio, 85 bucks an so hurry up and loop a
Mike. Come on!
(Music starts)

Uh, Uh, Uh
I'm Violent J but my homies call me
But that's my homies, to you I'm Violent J
I put my on a track even though they suck

(Dave)
Yo dawg, I'm Dave and I give a fuck

(Violent J)
I did a record deal, I signed a
Technically, for Island I can rap
Well fuck that, Twiztid I'ma still spit
Even though I got a cold and I sound like
What the fuck was Fuck it, leave it in, that shit is phat
You heard this eighty times I'ma still freak it
And if you notice, my don't even rhyme...
Look at that. I ain't even got a rap and still phat
My shit gold, I got fat knots
And still flyer'in parking lots
You might say my are up too loud
So turn 'em up louder to piss you off!
Psycopathic are geniuses, get off our penises
Here the chorus, but I got no hook
Instead I'll just fuck with the phone

(Music cuts. rings, a guy picks up)

(Slim Anus)
Yeah uh, Harry Sacks

(Guy)
Who is

(Slim Anus)
Uh Harry, hey this is Slim Anus at the cannery,
uh, Dick Shooter left a bulletin, about, uh,
you filling in his slot down at the, uh, garage.
We got a casement of fudge. We need as many as we
can get, uh uh Sacks.

(Guy)
...Hello?

(Music Starts)
Uh Uh

(Jamie Maddrox)
My name is Jamie and I got fat balls
I'm urinating in the motel halls
I got a big head that never a hat
So you ain't see me a damn thing green bitch
I'm far rich, I gotta hoopty
With a smash in the fender, and in the too
I gotta a broken tail and I'll smash you
Bitch, get outta my way. We got love
Fat props to the Tom Dove

(Monoxide Child)
It's the M-O-N-O, and I even spell the rest
It too long and I need a fuckin' cigarette
I hear, my right ear's mad wack
So shut the up and listen or get an ass kickin'
I slap hoes and call them bitches to thier
And "Now fuck off bitch, Twiztid in the place"
So back up, recognize and check
'Cause simply my dear, I give a fuck!

(Music cuts. rings, a guy picks up)

(Mo' Styles)
Yo, is Mo' Styles in this piece, what's up son?

(Guy)

(Mo' Styles)
Yeah, up son? I'm lookin' fo this deal,
you know what I'm I
got raps to bust fo y'all. ready fo Mo' Styles?
I'm 'bout to kick flow, y'all ready fo this shit or what?

(Guy)
Who's

(Mo' Styles)
Word up son. I'm Mo' Styles, I'm straight the hood.
I got all my on 1-800 Crenshaw. We comin' hard.

(Music Starts)
it, bring it, bring it

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
My 2 Dope, and sometimes Shaggy
Sometimes Shags, and sometimes
I get mad stupid, I mad ill
Locked down in all five, fuck it, I do this
Stretch my nuts back like a slingshot and plant 'em in mouth
Shake my hips like Elvis, my pelvis
kid that stepped,
I applied a Camel Clutch and stretched his like
motherfuckin' jump
WAAAAAAH!

(Music to Violent J)
I'm Violent J back to you smile more
I let my drag on the tile floor
I kick styles, for miles
My gold in piles, I worked on Bell Isle...
I picked up shit, and now I spit raps...
I snap neck...
my freestyles are fresh...

(Door Opens, closes)