Luyện nghe bài hát Big Daddy vs. Dolemite

Mmm, oh
Mmm, mmm, mmm, oh

me to introduce myself
As the Big Kane
A smooth lover from the way
That's bound to drive any bitch

Well, Dolemite is my
And rappin' and tappin' is my

Oh Well, me tell you somethin'
Mr. Dolemite the shit you talkin' ago
I see
But the 90's now and rap is all about me

Listen when it comes down to
I was through with it before you learned to do with it
I'm the King so I'm stakin' my
In the rappin'

Y'know? For all players, I am the
I'm also as the hot pussy seeker
it comes down to ridin' up and down in some pussy
I make it also it gets a little deeper

I was walkin' Broadway the other day
An old old lady my way
She said, "I'll be when you 'come 18
I'm gonna give you a fuckin' you ain't never seen"

I said, "Lady, why wait for so time to pass?
I've been wantin' to up yo' old gray ass"
So I pulled out my dick it was so it looked like it was painted
The hoe took one and damn near fainted

I stuck it in the
And the bitch to shout
That, oh Mr.
Take motherfucker out"

Well, you ain't sayin' slick to a can of oil
I walked from New York to Dallas
Won for Pimp of the
At the Caesar's

a big snowstorm on the 4th of July
And drunk the waters in the Atlantic Ocean that shit was dry
I was makin' money before Washington was put on a
And I kicked ass and took his hoe Jill

I'm the one who broke the bull's
And made people say fuck
And ME the Big Mac

Why you long motherfucker
You ain't nothin' but a
I was born in a of butcher knives
in the ass with two colt 45's

I've slapped by a bear and bit by an eel
I chew up iron, and shit out steel
I jumped in the and swallowed a whale
Handcuff lightning and throw thunder's ass in

Why you ignorant motherfucker
Let me tell you
I'm the one that put the M in
when you did it you was only actin

I made pimpin' a time job
So bitches have to go out and rob
I made the streets of New hot as a sauna
And hung a home hoe sign on every corner

Yes, I'm the of all players
And the mack of all
Give a headache to
And the shit out of Ex-Lax

Why you insecure no business junkyard
Rat soup motherfucker
It was in the early 1960's when I originated my pimpin'
I was callin' jives ass bitches

And sucker ass lame
Kane, you can take my reign
You gotta cook me a chicken and a a day
Walk from New York to Los Angeles and the bones away

You gotta be born and cannot see
Yo' have the pocks in the ass so bad they can't even pee
Ride a eagle a million feet in the air
And get out and do the runnin' man you up there

the mumps and the Asiatic flu
And the around yo' ass start singing the Yankee Doodle Doo

Aw fuck it I up