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 your in my bag
You stuck-up sucka, motherfucka
Takin' flows is the Limp pimp
Need a Bizkit to save this from Jon Davis

I'm drop a little east side skill
Ya best step back 'cuz I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a
So, whatcha thinkin, Mr. Raggedy
Doin' all you can to look like Ann

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

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

You little fairy, smelling on flowers
Nappy hairy chest, look Austin Powers
I hear ya tweetin' on fag-pipes Clyde
But you said it best, there's no to hide

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

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

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

I hate you and you 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 while ya can, can never me up
Bisc Limpkit, at least I got a P.H.A.T. band

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

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

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

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

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

You're a Fruity Pebble
Your flag is rebel
It's just too bad you're a fag
And on a level

So you're from kickin' it like Buffalo Bill
butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck
While your sister's on her
Waitin' for little peanut

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

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

I hate you and you me
You know what, you know
It's all in my

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

And I you and I want you
And I'll suck you and I'll you
And I'll you, can I eat you?
And lick your little dick, motherfucka'

Say what, say