Luyện nghe bài hát D. Original

Dirty rotten scoundrel, that's what I'm called, on the
Could connive and cheat but rarely get
Ya see I'm streetwise, a pro
Kickin the bullshit, too smart for Willie Bobo
Not stressin five-o, hot hand in
Live in the land of crooks yes the borough
Homicide central, New York
Where the manic, psycho murderers stalk
Walk, a ninja, on the asphalt
Here talk is cheap, outlined in chalk
And there's more hardtimes, on Good Times
And most niggas their life to crime
So I'm schemin, won't work for a dime
Used to get, tax free loot, all the
slick can't fess on 'Ru, because
I'm the original dirty rotten

Before trains graffiti proof I used to get loose
Dirty since the days of the deuce
Dirty, of the skin I'm in
The fact I have melanin automatically makes me a
Even I'm righteous, rotten's what you're yellin
But I'm not chain-snatchin, or
According to your books you said I would be damned Ham
Scoundrel opposite of the that I am
But wanna get funny, we can get
you to the East and back again money
Filthy putrified trick, step your sister
Challenge the Damaja, and you'll be - ry
Kombat fatality, the original don't sing no R&B
Nasty MC
Chop off domes with the that come out of my pin-eal
Gland, as I expand, you who I am

of all stylin, I be whylin on wax
We shit up like big ax and little ax
Don't need tokes to make you jump like
Tracks muddy, like Brooklyn's real grungy
When I come through I clog up sewer
Peep the maneuveur, drop the ill
So bring Mr. Clean, Drano, and Rooter
No what you do, you can't get through the
Crud that out of your system
another victim, of dirty rotten
Dirt up, in your grill, so what ya do
But pay to