Luyện nghe bài hát Bitties in The Bk Lounge

Yo man let me make Cpt.Krunch
Man
Yo man we have any
Yeah, time is it?
I don't know, day is it?
Don't know, I'll tell you

Well, it was a
Me and Hog was kinda hungry
Like two eggs, and a beef slice of lettuce
And a glass of milk and some

Spotted in the was a BK logo
What we said, what do you know
This chick thought I was to play fly
'Cause I had a pair of blue on

Young girl, won't you take my
She said, "Yeah, but right now I'm busy
Don't you see I'm trying to put
Aid on my finger?"

Lingering, I can
She's a B-K
uniform and bottom bell
And Jelly stuff on her sleeve

Look to this 'cause I had no tag on my collar
Could be 'cause she's clocking 2.45 an hour
And then Hog hollar
"Girl you better this quick"

She said, "I ain't girl
And I your chick"
I had an idea and split
Took my hat off and was it

Dread locks fallen all over me and I said, "Yeah, now we'll see"
And O' with velocity honey was mesmerized
"Ain't you guy?", "Ain't you that girl"
"De La Soul, right?", "No Chapman"

Why don't you come over to the
And me out an autograph?"
Ha ha ha, I had to
She was quick with the Bic to get that autograph

But me and Hogg just laughed, and
"What's the name of song you sing?"
"Living in a car," I said
Forget about the order I made, I'll go get a slice of instead

Bitties in the BK Lounge, all they do is beg and scrounge
Bitties in the BK Lounge, the in the BK Lounge
in the BK Lounge, all they do is beg and they scrounge
Bitties in the BK Lounge, the in the BK Lounge

Excuse me, would you my order I have to go
Shashawna's got a real job, dag you know
Oh yeah, it's you, now I
The real real bitty with the fake eyes
Yo, can I interest you in some and fries?

Yes you can, but you can keep lies
'Cause you know you diss me but your pissing me off
I where you live and I know that your soft
as booty as they come and you dress like a geek

My cost more than you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to fly in here
I can tell your fly by the weave that you wear but you must be
a fly can be swatted by a BK tray by the way yo, here's yours

I know just sweating me to kill the noise
Of your polyester pants and their oh so waters
Look at what you do all day but take
You bow tie wearing, clocking and
I your just upset because you cant get the rat/wrap
I think you for my man is living slack

Yeah, I know your man, the biggest in school
devil rock to the fiends and the fools!
With one hand that punk I snap, the kid is so skinny
But we be fat

Speaking of fat, would you like a diet
'Cause less fat on you would us all the odor
Better yet pour it down the pants and let the acid
The smell that have been left to Masingel
Let me you a deal, take the soda free and jet
I got to much to heed your threats

Are you a man?
Well I shouldn't be
Your flipping burgers and your momma's frying fries
Don't even try that shit, oh damn look,

Here one more
It's your father he finished mooping the floor
Now give a hand, its the BK clan
So you talk garbage about who I am

Well, aren't we foul
Speaking of foul how some chicken for the cow?
Oops I you sorry for the mix up
But your stomachs always big from the slip ups

I could buy you and sell you for pennies, man
I think something you should understand
I try to be nice and help the poor money
And since I know you need it, go elsewhere dummy
Now B-K workers is too rude
I think go get me some Chinese food