Luyện nghe bài hát Accordian

Livin' off borrowed time, the clock faster
That'd be the hour they knock the slick
Dick Dastardly and Muttley sick laughter
A gun fight and they come to cut the

I C E cold, to be old
Y2G twice to threefold
He scrolls, lo and behold
Know who's the illest ever the greatest story told

Keep your glory, gold and
For have of his niggaz'll take him out the picture
The other half is rich and don't mean
Villain a mixture between both with a twist of

Chase it more beer, taste it like truth or dare
When he have the mic it's the place get like, Oh yeah!
It's like know what's 'bout to happen
Just ya eye out, like, Aye, aye captain
Is he still a fly guy clappin' if nobody ain't it
And can they testify from spirit

In living, the true
Givin' y'all nothing but the like two broads
Got more than the church got, Ooh Lords
And he hold the mic and attention like two swords

Or even one two blades on it
Hey you, don't touch the mic it's AIDS on it
like the end to the means
Fucked type of message that to the fiends

why he brings his own needles
And get more than Doritos, Cheetos or Fritos
like Freudian
Your first and last to playin' yourself like accordion

When he had the mic you go next
Leaving pussy cats like wild hoes Kotex
Exercise index need Boflex
And won't take the one with no legs like Joe Tex