Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Bitch

Marshall!
Will you tell us a bedtime

we go...

Now upon a time not long ago
was a little rapper about to blow
But his album and it was not good
I think it went or double copper wood
So the silly little fans were mislead
By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop
"Me and you, 'Clef, gonna make some cash
Grab the silver paint and let's my ass"
Hey mister, would ya to bare witness to
The ass-whippin' I'm about to
To this ass-kissin' little blister
Stanabis, little Marshall sister
And in corner, we have the mister
Not havin' it, the mad sinister
Dr. Evil with his bag of for
little antagonist faggot dick-suckin'
Ex-LL J fan from Windsor
I'm 'bout to little Kenny fag Keniff-sta
You bastard I ain't wanna have to ya
Canibis, the fuck you at? I miss ya!

Can-i-bitch, oh
Where for art thou
Please tell me happened with
style that you were rappin' with
Can-i-bitch, oh
Are you Los Angeles
New York or just a
From Canada? Oh

Now at first I really understand the shit
me for a second and imagine it
Chillin' in the and relaxin'
When all a sudden some comes across the scanners
Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit
It me out at first. Man this is sick
For me, being a sick, this conflict
Gets my harder than arithmetic
And I know how you jealous ones
I shoulda knew from the first few letters you sent me
The first two letters you were me shit
Like you me, like any other regular MC
The letter you ask how come I ain't return
None of the at Shady Records you left me
The letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!"
The fifth letter told me you comin' to get me
The sixth letter a bomb threat in our building
This crazy really tryin' to kill me!
So I back and read the first few letters that said
Some shit about a you left
Oh shit, that's not an "E" an "A"
This wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!!
Right away I'm on the phone Dr. Dre
We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way)

So in two seconds flat Dre's at my
The funny thing is we both know where kid lives
And neither one of us Canadian citizenship
Shit. Oh Dre, a mintue that's it
All we do is use a bit of turbo boost
We can fly the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!]
So we're off to Toronto and we're speed
[BOOSH!] (What was Oh) Jermaine Dupri
Fuck It, keep no time to waste
Wait, backup hit him one more time in
Okay .. fuck now he's under the car
Oh well, only 30 more thousand
Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to
Just to find a reason for the constant hate
And tryin' to figure out happened to 'Germaine Propaine'
"He couldn't have fell off hard" Ain't no way
"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was
That Canibus turned a television evangelist"
Plus he raps with his voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!]
[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Boys
So we pull up to the where he last was spotted
His corpse was still movin' but his ass was
He kinda smelled a like Courtney Love
I figure if I stick him with a he's done
So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin',
He won't die, guy's like a battered wife
He's like Kim, he keeps back for more
But he won't fight back I his jaw
Hold up, quit foldin' up!
Punch me in the chest! Make my touch!
Do somethin'! At least one
till the meter reads 9-9-9-
ty-nine of my fans are blonde
'Bis answer me man respond!
Tell me 'bout the sun rain and stars
Intergalatical from Mars!
Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir
Bite another from Redman's song!
the stub from a dead man's arm
From a midget reaches out under the car
JD, this motherfucker won't die neither
Dre sprayin' him with cans of ether
We stomped the and then stopmed the bitch again
(Compton!) bitch! Talk some shit again!
Stomp him! (switch feet) him! (switch again!)
Dre alright he's dog, quit kickin him!
I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge (Damn)
He disappeared yo gone he did it again