Luyện nghe bài hát Conceited Bastard

1:

I created ??? (The most beautifullest shit)
I make up foundation, now who you facing?
The emcee,
Ras blessed the mic faster than Ramadan in 3
Get off my dick,
And your bitch to come here
And stick your dick in your eardrum and fuck you heard (Yeah)
Fa sheezy, articulate
Multiple lacerations between commas
I my ill nana wet, my martini dry
Whippin' a BMW 540-I (drunk driving Daisy)
Devil in a blue dress packing
While I'm doing in the middle of the street
My middle east motivate religious wars
Jah-hah (plus some other east dialect)
Get it popping like Felicia and Rashad
Keep my game face on like a
So stick yourself, Pretty

You, you are, you conceited (8x)

2:

(We still got some non-believers) So drop the bomb
Like the one-armed reciever
See we be off the like (busy signal from phone)
insana, my brain do the Macarena
Attack the varicose vanity who spin
Rhetorical question, a hypothetical
Wouldn't swallow my tongue at a
Speak my mind at my
Living singe with more hoes Khadijah
And when I'm bent, it's the circus a tent
Clowning all baby-face ass who love hoes and pay rent
Give a six cents for Gucci boots (Hell no!)
I mop the floor at a peep show
What part of "I'm the shit?" you understand? (Gooby bitch)
Your rapper is a Ras Kass fan
So, how many dykes do I flip on the
Many money, just give me plenty Remmy

Chorus: 8x

3:

(Well, that's true) Damn,
I put on everything I love
Like when Lucy was fucking
Got more than Adidas
I'm like fish fetus
See money snit and bullshit cheetahs
Too much perputrating, not enough
Indo got you believing your pen do
Faking pugilism, the evil you claim you and man do
With a gloc, you least likely to red dot a 7-up can
My man, understand, I got
So doe in my pocket, I give my girl a yeast infection
I'm big-headed like babies down syndrome
Is you a playa from the with Jerome-rome
This one girl to Billy Jean me
But I was two rubbers
So name that nigga, (laughing)
Controversal reversal, this is my
You a Reebok commercial

What, nigga, check, check,
Uh, huh, yeah,
goes out to all the critics
You can suck the
Check this out for all the to the radio
Don't me though, you don't know me