Luyện nghe bài hát Got Some Teeth

Woo,
There's a lot of up in here tonight boy
I'm to get drunk
hold down
the bar at?

Okay, okie dokey here
No more focus, hobo's got a
And I like brassiere and there's a party in here
And I'm ready to talk naughty in ear
She erotic and hot, saw a Heineken beer
Put it to the side and here to "Cheers"
Pull up a chair, swear no drama
Prepare for a player, who workin' with a
I ain't got time to waste, let's vacate the
Shut blinds and drapes, grind to face in a grimy state
Concentrate, you find that your bound to get
But we found fate
We can two incredible mates masturbate
Why and wait, let's Escalade to the nearest Super Eight
Until your rear is on the mirrors and they booty cheeks
on

And this is my song
Now sing along, the DJ throws it on
And if I here tonight and I fall asleep
And up, hopefully she got some teeth (uh huh)

And is my favorite song
Now along, when the DJ throws it on
And if I leave here and I fall asleep
And wake up, she got some teeth (uh huh)

Okay holy derriere
Look the club booty everywhere
And she me starin'
And my homies darin' me to approach
model material, but she got a venereal
Tons of baby fathers', baby and cereal
She holla 'cause I got a lot of (DeNiro)
The playin' Obie's song on the stereo
And she's impaired and she wants to be home
With the thing not the dildo clone
And I know I want to be headin' home
some double D's full of silicon
Ten hood rat chicks surround me
me outside, clown me outside
'Til I pop the trunk and they me outside
at the bitches screamin' "off to they rides!"

And this is my song
Now sing along, when the DJ it on
And if I leave here and I fall asleep
And wake up, she got some teeth (uh huh)

And is my favorite song
Now sing along, the DJ throws it on
And if I leave here and I fall asleep
And up, hopefully she got some teeth (uh huh)

Okay rolie polies
Gotta a slim chick's atmosphere
Obesity's and she got me fearin'
She's come over here and try to eat me literally
a box of Cherrios
Carry cupcakes and chocolate Tootsie
I'm outta order cause I gotta big disorder
So better cover up that or I'll split
And I got time to play
investigate another place today
Ladies less in weight and the they shape
petite, no window drapes

Word to mother, they god Okra and beans
Got ya Oprah and
Seems to me a lean cuisine
Wouldn't hurt much, hot don't

And is my favorite song
Now along, when the DJ throws it on
And if I leave here tonight and I asleep
And up, hopefully she got some teeth (uh huh)

And this is my favorite
Now sing along, when the DJ it on
And if I leave here and I fall asleep
And up, hopefully she got some teeth (uh huh)

Ha ha, ha ha, ha
You have teeth baby
It wouldn't look right
Look, me big
You no teeth, it work
You know I'm sayin'

I'm good
Records man
Obie Trice, on