Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Ring, Yo

[Some lady saying

Well, my name is mc chris, I saw that you alone.
I don't know if you this but I rock the microphone.
You look one kind of - 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 read me a book.
Erotic in the kitchen, we'll experiment with foods.
Leftovers on my boner me in a mighty mood.
Okay, I'm a little forward, I should try reverse;
what's your name, what's you game, mind if I rifle through purse?
Here's the capper, I'm a rapper, do a Google search;
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 lightning! It's 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 daddy. I'm someone else's mommy.
You can buy me all my drinks, but you get no punani."
It's so scary, all married. This 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 I saw the wedding band.

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

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.
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.

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