Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Ring, Yo

[Some lady saying

Well, my name is mc chris, I saw you were alone.
I don't know if you knew this but I the microphone.
You look one kind of - I'm so the antidote.
You seven kinds of juicy like a slice of cantaloupe.
You rock the Easton 'cause, girlfriend, you got the look.
And no, I am not teasin', you can me like a book.
fiction in the kitchen, we'll experiment with foods.
Leftovers on my boner puts me in a mood.
Okay, I'm a little forward, maybe I should try
what's name, what's you game, mind if I rifle through your purse?
Here's the capper, I'm a rapper, just do a Google
twenty pages, I'm amazin'! What's your I'll send merch!
That's I saw the rock, the ice, the diamond!
It hit me like it's lightning! frightening! I'm cryin'.
"I was stylin', profilin', payment on my Scion.
His name is Brian, in Fallujah freedom fightin',
so don't ask me who's your daddy. I'm someone 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 just got sorry, roll like Katamari!

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.
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.

Well, my name is mc and, yes, ladies, I'm still single.
I sadly still comics; yes, I'll vomit if I mingle.
Caught the curves of Buttons, lookin' 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 a little 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 gloves and then said, "I'm sorry, love."
I'm embarassed, got carrots while in Paris from some thug.
"Oh, he's here and he's a fan, very deft at plans."
Goddamn these wedding bands, they're on every hand!
Well, I you both the best, congrats, good luck.
I'll a present in the post with a note that says "you suck."
Sorry that I've so angered by endangered naked digits.
Life never caters to my wishes; eff 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 never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm alone I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it goes my way, I know.
Maybe I'm 'cause I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it goes my way, I know.
I'm alone 'cause I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm 'cause I call these bitches hoes.