Luyện nghe bài hát Church

Welcome, welcome! All you ninjas!
Come on in and make some
on over, now!
Go - watch out for the head!
The baby... You about to head the in the head.
Why you take up both seats?
move on over!
Lets start the
We have a special guest tonight... He goes by the of Chris Webby
Now, this you man, hails Connecticut
After six
After half a dollars
After 20 million YouTube
Countless out shows
And a satisfied fan!
All you ninjas, give a warm welcome to your... Chris

You see I'm now
Shovel in I dug from the underground
Lyrical loaded with forty-dozen rounds
They used to run they
Shit, they Duckin' now!
out spittin'
First photo was my ultrasound
Throwin' up my middle in my Mother's uterus
Spittin' off of the top
Mount
caught disturbing the peace
They I was Ludacris
Crazy, unpredictable, nutty, but stupid, b*tch
Smart guy like Taj Mauer eatin' pot
On the run for killing 'till the f*ckin' cops found me
On the again
Apple and gin
Out manouverin' my
Leave 'em sutures in
Cut 'em up
Cause my flow is than Excalibur
Maximus, Decimus, Maridius to challengers
in the flesh
Swinging for your f*cking
up these beats
While you b*tches can even cut a
Up next, stop, success, like,

Now on, now hold up, hold on now, hold on...
You to teach these boys how to rap.
Cause what these out here is doing, is not rap. It's wack
You got to show the multi-syllable schemes
You got to show them the flow
You got to show them, them
Now get on in and do your thing, son!

Everything I do, I do it heart
Werewolf with a moon in the dark
Tear a f*cking apart
I'm smart
Started on the
But my music made a westward expansion something like and Clark
Climbing up the charts
And me off?
That's like Bullseye from losing at darts
I'm a crazy motherf*cker
Who was bred to be a monster, the eighties motherf*cker
I'm inclined
Put my spirit in my
Veins hip-hop
You can it in my lines
with a bunch of goons
Everyday we on
And we All
You can me up on Cybertron
I am on
Bad Meets
That's just how the crumbles
Keebler!
Mark my words
They told me that I should be
But now that my beefed up
I'm never vegan, sir
Grindin' 'till the f*ckin' day I breathing