Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty the Moocher

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

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

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

I'm alone, I roll with 6 niggas stones
Every hour tap my phone with embezzlement
Get a loan the stocks because of my pops
bills in the pocks, Wu-Gambino got props

But had a heart 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 scheme the scheme to catch Cream
Some diamond rings, jewels all of priceless things
Just in case you don't make it to the
Don't talk to or your whole shit be laced

Got a bomb ready to blow up shit
The White House nuh be quiet as a
My job is hundred proof, better the scoop
Got niggas undergrounds, in walls, in your roofs
About zoo, 6, 6, 6, 6, 2
'Cause I'm goin' all out the supplies of Balu

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

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

But the knowledge that I'm givin' stimulatin'
I any MC in a South Bronx town
South proof projects, did they go down
Shit, I remember when I was 12 old
I didn't know about frontin' or a role

I thought I was slick, I fell harder bricks
With my lyrics and my uptown ticks
Prince start jackin' in my cap
I'm tellin' many chit-chats step off my
Approach this other known as a jam

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

The kid was nice for the price
And weak MCs beneficial advice
Yes, meaning good for more
Frontin' with the mamas would have loved to explore

MC and changed lyrics around
Before I became a member of the lost and
My I strung, I bettered my voice
over people known to be top choice
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)