Luyện nghe bài hát Back Stage Pacin'

[ VERSE 1: Ali ]
Show promoter pacin (Why is that?)
He's tryin to take control of his
He know damn well he got the money I expect to have
So I'm all the backstage in my record bag
But that's what you get when you pay shit
Cause I can't pay my on free water and chips
And if free beer payment is what you think
BK one and Ali don't drink
So produce the fetti, cheddar or whatever you it
Go get your dough split and come the up off it
This is how I feed my family, so I'm not forfeit
And if that get it, I'm gonna go for your wallet
Let me guess - the turnout quite what you expected
Let me guess - somethin that the club owner did it
Let me guess - hard to pack em in in this kind of weather
And nobody wanna come and party 9/11
That's not a MP, a YP - your problem
You need to have shit planned out before callin
is not a game to me, dog, you stealin from my family
You just have to understand me
Backstage

[ VERSE 2: Ali ]
Opening act backstage (Why is that?)
They tryin take control of they
But they mad cause they wore they fuckin matchin shirts
And the crowd didn't them and they went on first
It's the monitor, the soundman, it's the muthafuckin
Cats in this state are haters and the crowd's white
sleep, your Wu-Tang impression is tight
And if blah-blah would happened, y'all'd had em snappin
Let me - you and your girl had a conversation
Let me guess - she doesn't that you're being compensated
Let me guess - you've rappin for a year and a half
And you mad brave you get a little beer in your ass
At this stage really need to show and prove
Pay attention, pay respect, pay homage, pay dues
Be happy with your 20 minutes and drink tickets
And go build your own if you think different
Hah, cause we ain't even triyn to take shit
The Micronauts should have pinky rings to make y'all
It's a road now, but who you think all this?
mad-face makin, you're lucky to be backstage pacin

Watch out, muthafucka, the big Brother come
Like
(Here it come, it come, here it kiddy-come-come) --> Run-DMC

[ 3: Brother Ali ]
Ali backstage pacin (Why is that?)
He tryin to take of his situation
He's a million from home and his dick is on hard
And these girls are gonna him prove that he believe in God
I'm haunted by an overfriendly chick
Who keeps showin me hip cause she that she thick
And if I met her on the I probably wouldn't look twice
But at a show with my ego on swoll she look
A at applyin Maybelline with thighs you'd love to lay between
Hair was fly with raving sheen, gigantic in hazel green
just enough to let me know she got it
But concealin just enough to let frolic
Let me guess - my poetry you feel so inspired
Let me - the way I play off the vibe makes you excited
Let me guess - you wanna go and party after the
And you were hopin that the two of us could the flow
She like, "Come on Ali, it nothin to dance"
By the end of the song, girl, I be rubbin ass
And by the end of the night I might be fuckin you
Then my probably find a new husband and dash