Luyện nghe bài hát Get Off My Elevator

Get off my
(Security will you out the building)
Get off my
(That woman is nosey)

I choose my subjects, personal man, that's what I want to
Critics critique, I compel that lots of rappers
'97 I blacked out, he's all my rent
than hip hop, you watch me like the president

No feedback on R&B motivate me
With stretch marks your gut plus I know you hate me
Guard feet, lose cellulite, I'm a come complete
Work off your stomach pounds with super stomach sounds

word to hoss, animal heads, stupid fly gorilla
I get pros vexed, on clicks I get iller
Guard your rab mics, my style shine like stripes
Right in your forehead, my word a real missile
I be hanging in doors like Rose's toilet tissue

Hydrolic engines flies out your left window
Your rap is catnip with slob on the pillow
Shut your face, shut your like pigeons flying south
I'm rolling rampart, the bottom where you start
Get off my two sacks, light your pipes, load cracks

Get off my
(Security will you out the building)
Get off my
(That is nosey, trying to find out business)

Get off my elevator!
(Security escort you out my building)
Get off my elevator!
(That woman is nosey, trying to out more business)

You're rapping wackey, your whole wardrobe, your food stamps
Department of scheming like a vulture
I burn your sideburns off on tracks like Shaft
You be counting your hairs trying to do the math

Like mascot, you front your ashy face and beat
platic, melts panties, sweating street heat
I'll be there Vladimir packing in your ear
Dr. Smith, Robinson make you say "Oh dear"

I take your tour bus, treat you like infested
Lima beans drop down and grease your dirty
thunderstorms, step up and find your power
Your records hot melt like yogurt and you sour

Get my reels, Ampex, a dat flex
You got polio knees, lock fell on train
The answer is Anorex, punks I'll your brain
Like Don Cornelious, I behind the scenes

Make you lick my hot dogs with ketchup on two
I censorship real and feed your family cabbage
you thought eat ham hocks, tuna out the garbage
Blind your range with tones, your sounds strange

Eat out your bag, snatch ribs out your wild coyote
Tell Bob to pay me, the company still owe me
But built walls, built fences
I come for my check, don't lower defenses

Get off my
(Security will you out my building)
Get off my
(You are very nosey and un classed)

Get off my
(Security will esort you away from my building)
Get off my
(You'll be away in a cop car)

Elevation, I want elevation beyond yes
Elevation, elevation, elevation
Elevation, elevating elevation