Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle (dissin' The Source)

I got a riddle,
What's little and big,
With midget and creamy white filling in the middle,
do anything to throw dirt on my name,
If it means the whole Mediterranean,
Is it an Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tasmanian,
No, his Raymond and oh,
Oh sorry, yo, so sorry,
But that was a long ago,
I was just Joe Schmo,
Rapping in Joe basement,
I apologized for it so,
accept it or you don't,
And move on,
If I ain't that I've grown you get the bone,*
Keep lickin these nuts you mutts,
walking around sniffing each other's butts,
Or I say asses,
What would be the more correct term to use for the masses,
The I ask is how can I explain this,
How can I swing this in language,
If I to slang and turned man to mane,
Do I do it in or simply to entertain,
Am I being or am I being fake,
Am I just a or am I truly genuine,
Or am I up in this hot water,
on my daughter,
I told you That I love culture,
Don't let 'em ya,
tell you once more again
This is the I was brought up in,
But now and then,
I use my pen to get rid of frustration,
Or I say "shun",
Is it another one of my subliminal ways of racism,*
Your face is numb, stunned,
Your look is cold that of a man of 70 some years old,*
And it only colder,
is why I understand,
You be mad at a 44 year old fan with a chip on his shoulder,
Who only a half of a magazine,
And the only way to have it is to put me on the front of it again,
Only thing that makes him is to see me frown,*
Papa can't me,
Papa needs to take his and sit the fuck down,
In his new that goes round and round,
he bought from the money in his bank account,
That I get him issue when the thing comes out,
Sit back and let his puffy hair come out,
And let his black side arm wrestle his side,
Yell apartheid loud that he might slide,
He might find someone dumb enough who ride,*
But ain't nobody over here two white guys,
as pro-black,
There is no for a Harvard college grat in a fitted hat,
And a hunchback by the clearance coat rack,
In some old slacks and some RSO throwbacks,
Shady in the to bc,
And it takes I got to rock the mike, right*
not gonna cater these punks,
cock-suckin, pussy-lips, hated, dicks, cunts.*