Luyện nghe bài hát Drunken Freestyle

You can't stop it if I you I can
Here jess, the garbage man
Ooh ahh, I'll page ya on face and then I'll place ya
Inside of my cell room, where we can you in the ass with a broom
And a baseball bat, swing for the
Swing for the hi-ho hi-lo
Cut my toenail, in stitches, we bleed
We to call pants britches!

Ha oh no! yes yo no mr. homo
All let's settle down it's time for class and mr. robins brown
Aw, suckas, gather up! it's about time you busted a nut!
time you let go, bout time
You found out people are slow
But there's to recite cause they can't hide their true feelings
stealing I'm jumpin' all for you
Can you feel my card hand dealing? I'm lucky numbers
And if you're the one you might stumble down that
Flight of stairs, but I don't care ain't no help for you
There ain't no repair you might end up make you
You ain't movin, chrsitopher oh no! oh no!

Yo I'm still me, I'm the same, I'm still the same I ever been
I'm still the betta best best that there been
And I pissed down my throat I tried to row a boat
I tried to see ryan gee float but he just
He took off his pants he put and ants right up his ass
Creepin' around, he was in a dream to scheme
To make he was...(fade out)