Luyện nghe bài hát Buddy Guy

Uhh,
Yeah,
Bronsolinio,

Stoned on the stoop, got the box pumpin' Joel
I'm Mickey Mantle you motherfuckers semi-pro
to colon how a slice from the machete go
Shoot your gun and throw confetti cause I'm ho!
Look in my eyes, you can that I'm a stand-up
Call me the teacher, wanna just put your hands up
We eat the lamb, duck, goose, beef or
Two seater shiftin' with the Cedar Strippin'
My facial is light red just like a ball of fire
sound, blow the town, 'lo attire
Brown leather swampy like the Everglades
switch a style so that I'm ready when the era change
First virgin oil from the Greek Border
Spit the shit that have me laid up with the daughter
Three quarter on the Bally jacket to the
flashin' when I'm rappin', tappin' tree
That smoke son it shine through the curtain
Cracked pepper motherfucker I'm a for certain
So never in your life come scared business here
around never found bitch, disappear

Time after time I'm a
Seasoned in the barrel, in the winter
Far from a beginner, keep an extra in the denim
Twisted off of Manischewitz, Harlem in a
The candidate, kindly gorgeous
360 is the ways and the caesar's huggin' flosses
Never stop until we out of grimey Porsches
One night needin' over 9 abortions
I'm the shit, one you wanna roll with
When in canoe the ganja like a glow stick
Number one, uno with the flow shit
Your style is tired and just like an old dick

Roman sculptures, all of my students hold a
to the back, garage door, behold the Lotus
Finest tuna right out the sea straight off the this
Hurricane rap spit tap low, a toga
Bronsonelli chef de I flex the two seam
Inject the vein marijuana I'm a true fiend
Up-to-the-minute, all the weapons we
That's hidden the rented, the window tinted ten the percentage
Sacrificin' the for the nutrition
"Criminology 101" cover, newest edition
Nuclear fission is heavy weighty top the
Lots of provisions collosal status stoppin'
Too beaucoup, fresher than a lake
Barbecue the venison, pair it a great stout
I'm out kid, a motherfucker pace out
Every I take that motherfuckin' weapon from my waist out