Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Ring, Yo

[Some saying something]

Well, my name is mc chris, I saw that you alone.
I know if you knew this but I rock the microphone.
You look one of lonely - I'm so the antidote.
You look seven kinds of like a slice of cantaloupe.
You rock the Sheena 'cause, girlfriend, you got the look.
And no, I am not teasin', you can me like a book.
Erotic fiction in the kitchen, experiment with foods.
Leftovers on my puts me in a mighty mood.
Okay, I'm a little forward, maybe I try reverse;
what's your name, what's you game, mind if I rifle your purse?
Here's the capper, I'm a rapper, just do a search;
twenty pages, I'm amazin'! What's your I'll send merch!
when I saw the rock, the ice, the diamond!
It hit me it's lightning! It's frightening! I'm cryin'.
"I was stylin', profilin', payment on my Scion.
His name is Brian, he's in Fallujah fightin',
so don't ask me your daddy. I'm someone else's mommy.
You can buy me all my drinks, but you get no punani."
It's so scary, they're all married. party just got gnarley.
Matahari got sorry, gotta roll like Katamari!

I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I I was a man 'til I saw the wedding band.
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I thought I was a man I saw the wedding band.

Well, my name is mc and, yes, ladies, I'm still single.
I sadly still read comics; yes, vomit if I mingle.
Caught the curves of Cutey Buttons, hotter than an oven.
Hold up, now back that ass up like your name was Lizzie Grubman.
Don't make push come to shovin', all I wants a lovin'.
Surely somethin', I ain't frontin'. Aww, on, Cuddle Muffin.
Nah, I ain't no scrub and don't proliferate pigeons.
tested for disease, even tested for emissions.
She removed her party and then said, "I'm sorry, love."
I'm embarassed, she's got carrots while in from some thug.
"Oh, here and he's a fan, very deft at dashing plans."
Goddamn these wedding bands, they're on single hand!
Well, I wish you the best, congrats, good luck.
I'll send a present in the post with a note that "you suck."
Sorry that I've so angered by endangered naked digits.
Life never to my wishes; eff these hater bitches.

I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I I was a man 'til I saw the wedding band.
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I thought I was a man 'til I saw the band.

Life, it goes my way, I know.
Maybe I'm alone 'cause I call these hoes.
Life, it never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm 'cause I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it never my way, I know.
I'm alone 'cause I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm alone 'cause I call bitches hoes.