Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty the Moocher

Ladies and gentlemen introducing Cab
the Dirt Dog
First first man you're fuckin' with the worst
I'll be stickin' pins in your head like a fuckin'
I'll attack any who slack in his mack
Come fully packed the fat rugged stack

The heat is on, I'm to blow up the spot
All I wanna see is cause I'm makin' shit hot
the blow between glocks, mad niggas I shot
Give a fuck on a cop, with a lock
Down at the chop-chop, 600th and
as a fox tryin' to rob Fort Knox

The DeNiro Al war
Tryin' to mad dough like a million or more
For the war that's all I saw
It's all about knot in ya

I'm alone, I roll with 6 with stones
Every hour tap my phone embezzlement stones
Get a loan from the stocks of my pops
Fifty bills in the pocks, got props

But Minnie had a as big as a whale
Hi, de, hi, de, hi, de, hi
(Hi, de, hi, de, hi, de, hi)

Hoo
(Hoo)
He, de, he, de, he, de, he
(He, de, he, de, he, de, he)
Hey
(Hey)

Elevator with the scheme to catch Cream
Some diamond rings, jewels all types of things
Just in case you don't make it to the
talk to Jakes or your whole shit be laced

Got a bomb bout to blow up shit
The White nuh be quiet as a mouse
My job is hundred proof, better know the
Got niggas undergrounds, in your walls, in roofs
made zoo, 6, 6, 6, 6, 2
'Cause I'm goin' all out with the supplies of

I'm unstoppable, my six man team is
Stickin' my middle fuckin' at you
Livin' in America's fuckin' up
I was young some say I had no sense
I rhymed all day my throat got tense

And bought 'em by the from my lungs to my knees
In the winter I cough, all summer I
Ah-choo, then I was sore, there was only one
Original rhymes in thought
are debatin' wanna be the imitatin'

But the that I'm givin' positively stimulatin'
I acknowledge any MC in a South town
South proof projects, did they really go
Shit, I when I was 12 years old
I didn't know about or playin' a role

I I was slick, I fell harder than bricks
With my best lyrics and my uptown
Prince jackin' in my baseball cap
I'm tellin' chit-chats step off my jockstrap
Approach this party other as a jam

Lookin' for my Bam-Bam Sleepingham
front to back the jam was packed
Over there some dance, over I just macked
I looked then I started to walk
Heard an older woman's voice and a slang talk

The kid was for payin' the price
And give weak MCs advice
Yes, beneficial meaning for more
Frontin' cause with the mamas would have to explore

Studied MC and changed lyrics
Before I became a member of the and sound
My words I strung, I bettered my
Rollin over people known to be top
Ch, ch, blaow, blaow,

Hi, de, hi, de, hi, de, hi
(Hi, de, hi, de, hi, de, hi )
Ho, de, ho, de, ho, de, ho
(Ho, de, ho, de, ho, de, ho)

He, de, he, de, hee, de, hee
(He, de, he, de, hee, de, hee)
Hoo hoo
(Hoo hoo)