Luyện nghe bài hát $85 Bucks An Hour

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

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

(Dave)
Yo dawg, I'm and I don't give a fuck

(Violent J)
I did a deal, I signed a contract
Technically, for Island I can rap
Well fuck that, with Twiztid I'ma spit
Even though I got a cold and I like shit
What the fuck was that? it, leave it in, that shit is phat
You heard beat eighty times I'ma still freak it
And if you notice, my shit even rhyme...
Look at that. I even got a rap and it's still phat
My shit went gold, I got fat
And you're still flyer'in parking
You might say my vocals are up too
So I'ma 'em up louder to piss you off!
records 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 packers as we
can get, uh uh Sacks.

(Guy)
...Hello?

(Music Starts)
Uh Uh

(Jamie Maddrox)
My is Jamie Maddrox and I got fat balls
I'm always urinating in the halls
I got a big head that never a hat
So you ain't see me wearing a thing green bitch
I'm far rich, I gotta hoopty
a smash in the fender, and in the back too
I gotta a broken light 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 can't even the rest
It too long and I need a fuckin' cigarette
I can't hear, my right mad wack
So shut the up and listen or get an ass kickin'
I slap hoes and call them bitches to thier
And scream "Now off bitch, Twiztid in the place"
So back up, recognize and nuts
simply my dear, I don't give a fuck!

(Music cuts. rings, a guy picks up)

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

(Guy)

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

(Guy)
this?

(Mo' Styles)
Word up son. I'm Mo' Styles, I'm from the hood.
I got all my peoples on Crenshaw. We comin' hard.

(Music Starts)
Bring it, bring it, it

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

(Music to Violent J)
I'm Violent J to make you smile more
I let my nutsack on the tile floor
I kick free styles, for
My gold comes in piles, I on Bell Isle...
I up deer shit, and now I spit raps...
I your neck...
'Cause my are fresh...

(Door Opens, closes)