Luyện nghe bài hát Contemporary Man

[Intro - Action
Get it together Justin, got to get it fam
Go

[Verse 1 - Action
Yeah, fuck the back talk, save all that pussy for the cat walk
Now write your 100 times on the blackboard
Just a white man excelling in a Black sport, I'm Pistol Pete
You know you a goner when I kiss your cheek
Lift your feet, like when sister sweeps
Fine dining, water out the crystal creek
Straight Queens rocking leathers like I'm Mr. Cheeks

Uhhhh, fly
Man shit

Do it one time, fuck it
I'm to go

2 - Action Bronson]
Yo, I'm a freak
Hit shorty where the child
While her mother make soup with the cow
Shoulder pads and a leather, Brummell
out the limo at the old Tunnel
Fuck sex on the beach, I head in the streets
bed on the feet
Lead on your cheek, the cadillac 73, aqua marine
With a fiend(?) uhh
Big Bird, alumnus
Mouth like a pussy, she it

3 - Action Bronson]
You see me in the green velour, conquistador
Then I up a feast for four
If you see me in a leather, it's reaching the floor
Linen in the wind cause of the breezy shore, yeah
Spinal tap, you gynecology rap
Eat your pussy a plastic bag, covering that
Brothers clap leave you hovered or jacked
If there's in the building, know I'm smothering that
This I got will loosen up your stool a lot
Near the pee pee make you poo-poo a lot
In the Z3 U2

[Big Body
Yo this Big Motherfucking Body,

[Verse 4 - Bronson]
ale laying in a Knicks cup
Pay thirty dollars for a suck
Pay a dollars for the joints I rolled
Oyster bowls in the cloisters
I love girls boisterous
Shorty's on the arm a koi fish
On a Herbie dude with the yellow fever
Yellow sneakers, see through beeper

[Action
the beat...

When our eyes first met was the fourth day in July
When you my lips, I knew one day you'd be mine

[Verse 5 - Action
Watch my shorty take a shower, I the good loving
Six ducks in a wood oven
Southern, her alma mater
She raised out in Queens, but moved out to
Tunes, Taz on the shirt
swag, got pizzazz
Two jags, Zubaz, du rag
Bay Terrace pass
the skit, school me on the ponies
Next year catch me posing at the
Folding wilding at the OTB
Grow the money a Cocha tree

[Verse 6 - Bronson]
American flags hang on walls that hide
Put my arm through the
Kept a fortress, crib got the motif, wolves howling
Two pull the buggy, Clydesdale
Crack the Bud, guzzle,
Uncle with the Mitsubishi
Uncle Jimmy with the money flossing out in AC
Randy Quaid the turtleneck
Erma with the jungle mad neat(?)
Beamer the tan seats,
the taco out your mouth, green couch