Luyện nghe bài hát Accordian

Livin' off borrowed time, the tick faster
be the hour they knock the slick blaster
Dick Dastardly and with sick laughter
A gun fight and they come to cut the

I C E cold, to be old
Y2G steed to threefold
He sold scrolls, lo and
Know who's the illest like the greatest story told

Keep your glory, gold and
For have half of his take him out the picture
The other half is rich and mean shit-ta
Villain a mixture between both with a twist of

Chase it with more beer, taste it like truth or
When he have the mic it's like the get like, Oh yeah!
It's like they 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 inner spirit

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

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

That's why he brings his own
And get more cheese than Doritos, Cheetos or
Slip Freudian
Your first and last step to yourself like accordion

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