Luyện nghe bài hát 85 Bucks an Hour

Chillin' at the
Chillin' at the studio, 85 bucks an
So hurry up and loop a Mike, come on

I'm Violent J, but my homies call me
But my homies, to you I'm Violent J, bitch
I put my boys on a track even though suck
"Yo dawg, I'm Dave, I don't a fuck"
I did a deal, I signed a contract
Technically for Island I can rap
But fuck that, with Twiztid I'ma still
Even though I got a cold and I like shit
What the fuck was
it, leave it in, that shit was phat

You heard this 80 times and I'ma still freak it
And if you notice my shit don't even
at that, I ain't even got a rap and it's still phat
My went gold, I got fat knots
And you're still parking lots
You say my vocals are up too loud
So I'mma turn 'em up louder and piss you off
Records are geniuses, get off on penises
Here the chorus, but I got no hook
Instead I'll just fuck with the

Yeah, uh Sacks please?
Who is
Uh, Harry, hey, this is Anus down at the cannery uh
Dick Shooter left a bulletin, something uh
Tou filling in his slot tonight down at the uh
We got a casement of fudge, we as many packers
That we can get uh, uh

My name is Madrox and I got fat balls
I'm always urinating in the halls
I got a big head that fits a hat
So you ain't seen me wearin' a damn green bitch
I'm far from rich, I got a
With a smash in the and in the back too
I got a broken taillight and I'll you, bitch
Get my way, we got clown luv
Phat to the lyrical Tom Dub

It's the M O N O and I can't spell the rest
It takes too long and I need a cigarette
I hear, my right ear's mad wack
So shut the fuck up and listen or get an ass
I slap and call them bitches to their face
And scream, "Now off bitch, Twiztid in the place"
So back up, and check nuts
simply my dear, I don't give a fuck

Yo, Mo Styles in dis peace, what's up son?

Yeah, up son
I'm lookin' for this deal, you what I'm sayin'
I got raps to for y'all
Y'all ready for Mo
I'm about to kick flow

You ready for this shit or
Who is
life son
I'm Mo
I'm straight the hood
I got all my peoples on
We hard
(Bring it, it, bring it)

My name's 2 and sometimes Shaggy
Sometimes Shaggs and some times
I get mad stupid, I mad ill
Locked down on all 5, fuck it, I do this
my nuts back like a sling shot
I 'em in your mouth
Shake my hips Elvis, wiggling my pelvis
Last kid that stepped, I applied the camel
And stretched his back like a muthafuckin' jump

(Uh, uh, uh)

I'm J back to make you smile more
I let my nutsack on the tile floor
I kick free styles for miles, my comes in piles
I worked on Belle
I up deer shit and now I spit raps
I snap your neck 'cuz my free styles are