Luyện nghe bài hát Can-I-Bust?

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I'm not tall, but can I
Like the double dutch, down the street
I rap to myself when ain't no one to rap to
And to me, yo, my shit be sounding
It's doo rock, doo rock, oop
I chew with my group, chicken and we in a hoop
Deee! breath is smelling poo
Geee! Tone, is you? (I don't think so)
I'm one time, two times, three times a
Bay-beh, bay-beh,
Ha! I make it happen, ladi de, da
I was a boy I said "Oh" but now I'm a man saying "Ah"
Cha cha cha, who where the mouth goes
Yeah nigga, I'm fly, so your fucking mouth closed
Ralph "Rasheed" and I be saying "Boo!"
welcome back Common with the "Oooh oooh ooh"
And is how I wreck it, doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
This is how I it, do doo doo do doo
Now one two ir, I'm as Def as a Leopard
It could be, it should be, it is? cow!
I'm grass hopping the ?common Billy section?
Not the Godfather, but I lounge like a
Grandma, it, 8, we wait
(Ch ch chaa) I got scratch a DJ
I used to want to be like, I used to want to be
Mike, but the man in the mirror don't know if he's black or
And that me mad
(Backwards scratching) Who's

Now can I bust in this era, I'm a plus like
And listen, I'm dishing out shit a chef
The love is the Late Show, showing you the
You late on the show? Oh we the show? You right
To right, raise, to my left, boom bap
In the back, Blah, so get the fuck out my face
Oh a disgrace, you can't disgrace
I'll erase you boys to mincemeat
Human means T, O's, N's, why's this is just a tease before my
No bum is out, I'm out to parlay you
One chip off the block, so bust it down, bust the
as a big zap
I frighten those when Lord jabber tighten when tighten taken to loose
Ynot's no loser but I your real mind
I you, finder's keeper's so you mind too
Your mind can't match when I do mine
Call mine, my is a fucking gold mine
More chaws like monster jaws, I get ate the balls
I got to rhyme, too, I climb you like a
No weapon, but I got a rep, son, for taking to the towel
in my file
Shit, I'll sit down all comic rappers
Who diss who go on about fashion
Fasten your til he melts to ice
T.O.N.Y.'s backwards,
I attack nerds, fuck you heard
Hey, gone when I finish, and niggas say "Damn, Tone"
busted

Bust it out, chant
Sense you know is running things
Let's show you we you run it down
You ain't us though we running things
Yeah, you they running things

Usually I'm the second voice, this time I'm the first
In the rhyme, I'm no prancer, so
Momma mock me, here's time to jock, G, don't jack me
Don't pack no axe a savege
I ran track stars back to crib, create craters
In there, I'm one for fun
One tht plays golf, can't raise play
One plays croquet, and Blazay the cut
Still make the say "Hey"
Yodle lay hey hee hoo, in my way
Yo I lay she hoo, in my bed
Ask Common, I did your momma, nah I it easy
Of hard hail, on a scale 1 to 10
I'm rich, I own Ebony and
And Essence say I'm cause with the pen I've been a Bad Boy
A sad boy, I call your 13 cause she's good
Should I say I see more, I see more
Sea to sea shore, I sell my yaght and play Yatzee
Ynot's the posse, dressing tight, yo I'm
Who's the master, the weak-minded say I too strong
The short-winded say I rhyme to
So niggas me, "Please let me go to the peasant"
No, let me stop, chow,

Baby, baby, baby!
Kids call me coffee because I *jugga jugga drop!
And you don't stop, don't put on the red
While I player, niggas I coach more than John Thompson
I'm in town, George, I got it made like Florance
I'm getting bigger than the lips on Martain
*Mmuah, mmuah* like, it's like this
A Sermon like Erick, did a B.A.P. just Tists
Wham! I you over, but can I get a witness?
I shoot the rapping, and wish you a Merry Christmas
he quickness is how I rip this, can you dig it?
Well if not, then dig this, this is the way I flow
The pimp of hip-hop, I you say "Ho!"
Don't hear me knocking, I said, like I said
And this is the about a man named Jed
Got some for those hefiers, yo I rip it out
My weapon, decker, I come from 187
And I do undercover like a cop
Stop in the name of Com before I your arm
Plus I'm down the U-Ack and Bushman
Peace to the Beatnuts, to the Pharcyde
Yeah, you know what it is
Yeah, how it is

(The silliness til the end)