Luyện nghe bài hát Buddy Guy

Uhh,
Yeah,
Bronsolinio,

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

Time after I'm a winner
Seasoned in the barrel, harvest in the
Far from a beginner, keep an extra in the denim
Twisted off of Manischewitz, in a rental
The hash candidate, kindly
360 is the ways and the caesar's huggin' flosses
Never until we hoppin out of grimey Porsches
One night needin' over 9 abortions
I'm the whole shit, one you wanna roll
When in waving the ganja like a glow stick
Number one, numero uno with the shit
style is tired and limp just like an old dick

Roman sculptures, all of my students hold a
Straight to the back, door, behold the Lotus
Finest right out the sea straight off the boat this
Hurricane rap tap low, rock a toga
Bronsonelli de cuisine I flex the two seam
Inject the vein with marijuana I'm a fiend
Up-to-the-minute, all the weapons we
That's hidden inside the rented, the window ten the percentage
Sacrificin' the for the nutrition
"Criminology 101" hard cover, newest
Nuclear is heavy weighty top the division
Lots of provisions collosal stoppin' collisions
Too beaucoup, fresher a lake trout
Barbecue the venison, it with a great stout
Peace I'm out kid, a pace out
time I take that motherfuckin' weapon from my waist out