Luyện nghe bài hát Conceited Bastard

1:

I created verb-noun ??? (The most shit)
I make up foundation, now who you facing?
The emcee,
Ras the mic faster than Ramadan in mach 3
Get off my dick,
And tell your bitch to here
And stick your dick in your eardrum and fuck what you (Yeah)
Fa sheezy, drama
Multiple lacerations consecutive commas
I like my ill wet, my martini dry
a BMW 540-I (drunk driving Miss Daisy)
Devil in a blue packing heat
While I'm doing in the middle of the street
My middle metaphors motivate religious wars
(plus some other middle east dialect)
Get it popping like and Amhad Rashad
Keep my face on like a goalie
So stick yourself, Pretty

You, you are, you bastard (8x)

2:

(We still got some non-believers) So drop the bomb
Like the one-armed wide
See we be off the like (busy signal from phone)
Criminally insana, my do the Macarena
Attack the varicose who spin cancer
Rhetorical question, a hypothetical
Wouldn't swallow my at a seizure
Speak my at my leisure
singe with more hoes than Khadijah
And when I'm bent, it's the circus without a
Clowning all ass niggas who love hoes and pay rent
Give a chicken six cents for boots (Hell no!)
I rather mop the floor at a peep
What part of "I'm the shit?" don't you (Gooby bitch)
favorite rapper is a Ras Kass fan
So, how many dykes do I on the daily?
Many money, just give me plenty Remmy

Chorus: 8x

3:

(Well, that's true) Damn,
I put that on everything I
Like when Lucy was fucking
Got more stripes Adidas
I'm cavy 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
a gloc, when 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 Himalyas Jerome-rome
one girl tried to Billy Jean me
But I was wearing two
So name that nigga, (laughing)
Controversal reversal, is my planet
You a Reebok commercial

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