Luyện nghe bài hát Big Daddy vs. Dolemite

Mmm, oh
Mmm, mmm, mmm, oh

Allow me to myself
As the Big Daddy
A smooth lover around the way
That's bound to drive any insane

Well, is my name
And rappin' and is my game

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

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

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

I was walkin' down Broadway the day
An old old came my way
She said, "I'll be when you 'come 18
I'm gonna give you a fuckin' like you ain't seen"

I said, "Lady, why for so much time to pass?
I've been wantin' to up yo' old gray ass"
So I pulled out my it was so shiny 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' nothin' to a can of oil
I walked barefoot from New to Dallas
Won for of the Year
At the Caesar's

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

I'm the one who the bull's back
And made say fuck McDonald's
And ME the Big Mac

Why you long motherfucker
You ain't but a sucker
I was in a barrel of butcher knives
Shot in the ass two colt 45's

I've been slapped by a and bit by an eel
I chew up railroad iron, and out steel
I jumped in the ocean and a whale
Handcuff lightning and thunder's ass in jail

Why you decrepit motherfucker
Let me you somethin
I'm the one put the M in mackin'
Because when you did it you was only

I made pimpin' a time job
So bitches wouldn't to go out and rob
I made the streets of New hot as a sauna
And hung a sweet hoe sign on every corner

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

Why you insecure no business junkyard
Rat eatin' motherfucker
It was in the early 1960's when I my pimpin' game
I was whores jives ass bitches

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

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

Have the and the Asiatic flu
And the crabs around yo' ass singing the Yankee Doodle Doo

Aw fuck it I up