Luyện nghe bài hát All In The Family

Say what, say
Say what, say
Say what, say
I say what, say

My dick is than yours
Ooh, say what, say
I say what, say
I say what, say
My band is than yours

Too bad I got beans in my bag
You stuck-up sucka, motherfucka
Takin' over flows is the Limp
Need a Bizkit to save this from Jon Davis

I'm gonna a little east side skill
Ya best step back I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a kill
So, thinkin, Mr. Raggedy man?
all you can to look like Raggedy Ann

Check you out, punk, yes I know you it
You like one of those dancers from the Hanson video
You little fagot ho', please give me some to wank with
right now I'm all it, kid, suck my dick kid like your daddy did

Who the fuck you think talking to?
I'm for eatin' little whiny chumps like you
All up in my face with that, are you
But halitosis is all rockin' steady

You little fairy, on your flowers
hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers
I hear ya tweetin' on them Clyde
But you said it best, there's no to hide

What the fuck ya You're a pimp whatever, Limp dick
Durst needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's sayin
Wannabe funk doobiest when you're
up a bad counterfeit, fakin', plus your bills I'm payin'

You eat that shit every day, Fred
Lay off the
Say what, say
You watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon

So, you hate me and I you
You what, you know what?
It's all in the

I you and you hate me
You what?
Its all in the

at you, fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice
Throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit alright, Ice
Ya better run, run ya can, can never fuck me up
Bisc Limpkit, at least I got a P.H.A.T. original

Who's hot, who's
You best back, Korn on the cob
You need a new job, time to them mic skills
to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill

You pumpkin pie, jack-off in your eye
Climbing shoots and ladders, your ego shatters
But you can't get away
Because it's doomsday kid, doomsday

So, I hate you and you me
You what, you know what?
all in the family

I you and you hate me
You know what, you know
Its all in the

You call a singer?
You're more like Springer
Your band is winger
And all you eat is

You're like a Pebble
Your favorite is rebel
just too bad that you're a fag
And on a lower

So you're Jacksonville kickin' it like Buffalo Bill
Gettin' butt-fucked by uncle Chuck
While your on her knees
Waitin' for your little

Wait, ya get that little dance?
Like them idiots in Waco, you're up in Bako
Where father had your mother, your mother had your brother
It's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now lover

Come on hillbilly, can horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You love it down south and boy, you sure do got a purdy

I you and you hate me
You know what, you what?
all in my family

And I hate you and you me
You know what, you know
Its all in my

And I you and I want you
And I'll suck you and I'll you
And I'll butt-fuck you, can I eat
And I'll lick little dick, motherfucka'

Say what, say