Luyện nghe bài hát Charms Alarm

A hem
What we have here is a very serious situation
of people out here always ridin the dick hmmph
But check out
I like your style I like stride
and I like motivation
But the Late we ain't standin for that shit
So my man right here he wrote a song about it
Why don't you it

Ring the here comes the Com
me Mr. Hollywood -- check it out!
Ring the, alarm, comes, the Com
me Mr. Hollywood
On the Goodship,
POP goes the lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Good Fellow, he-LLO? Is there?
I'm not a step, so don't
Because I Rock-well I always like
I feel like, Somebody's Watchin Me
ooh, Watchin Me
It's gotta be that, that that nigga that sweat my shit
I say say say, "Black get off the 'zack,
you block my tract"
I gotta go pee-pee, yo you know me
You're just a New Kid on My Jock, tip-seekin and phony
It's my little and you cannot get a ride
So when you see me homey, just please just step
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm comin from the
the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, don't go outside
Cause it's hot I got the to call your bluff and pull your card
and nowadays all these dick kids, that wanna be hard
You're FRAUDULENT, I can tell a pussy by his
So sorry, but the van got
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm out for my people
I'm fly like I'm fly like but me don't have no
Beat the beater the juice, how far would you go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-WOOH! * sings En Vogue*
You wasn't from the +Jump+, so why you wanna Kris Kross?
You no business buyin, insecure motherfucker
Get lost, youse a sucker

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We really we got em, you can spot em
from a distance, now let's say FOR INSTANCE
you got a crank gettin ganked for his by some snake
wench -- is you is, or is you ain't
the
You gotta gotta be, be, to let the shit occur
Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to beg, for your
She get your money mo money mo money mo!
I couldn't go out like that if it was my day off of punishment
Just call me in relationships, I'm runnin shit
So don't be to me with that, "We can go out, you pay"
Cancel that bitch, the, Unamerican way
This is the circumcision, and is gettin cut off
Ridin on my shit, just to get nut off
NOT, no cops, low-downs want a lick
If you down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off the Dick
I remember the time, the time, the time you tried
to play me like I was booty but now just a groupie
me uhh, sweatin me uhh
Tellin me when I get big don't be me uhh
But forget you, you, after, I rock you
It's Blo Pop bitch, you better set your clock
to the Charms

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Why'd the sucker MC MC cross the road?
To get to the side?!
Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC cross the
To get to the side, now check it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my
So I won't trip, when I let my slip
shake it to the East, I'm shakin West, well I'ma shake your mid
And get you suckaz, just give me one side, and one rib
I barbeque the HEY, I barbeque the mouths
Cause mom always said - play wack in the house!
So that garbage to the backyard
And I was like, "Everybody wanna rap hard"
Before you hardcore, so Sonic why ya flipped?
How you hop when you ain't hip?
You found rap, on a two-way street - and it
on a parkway, I ain't sayin no names, yo Rico
Fuckin goons stab wounds, I need to shank the crank
Elvis Presley Jr., tryin to be somethin you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, go on stage
and take off all your clothes; then you -- strike a
You knows and I knows, that's how you your record
Because your is BUTT, you gotta get NAKED
But you're wack, wack, showin your body to me
I said you're wack, wack, showin your body to me
You got no man, and you need to get a Pound
Cause you, ain't, down..
.. true hip-hop you SUCKERS