Luyện nghe bài hát Hey F*?# You

Which of you schnooks my rhyme book?
give it back, you're wicky wack
With your ticky tack calls, didn't you at all
I touch your hand man, you know its all ball

You sold a few records, but get slick
'Cause you a corked bat to get those hits
You've been in the game, career is long
But when you break it down, you've got two songs

MC's are like clay pigeons and I'm skeet
I yell pull and MMM drops the beat
You people yourselves MC's, but you're garbage men
Takin' out the trash you pull out the pen

And if you don't like then hey you!

Come on in, now I read you up on page six
They was trashin' your ass, it's sad you're dissed
Now talk your face, now don't get pissed
But I you see a dermatologist

I keep that hot sauce hot, not mild and
It's gonna burn your mouth until you wet your
I've got billions and billions of rhymes to
I've got more rhymes, than Carl Sagan's got turtlenecks

Your rhymes are fake a Canal Street watch
You're hearing me and you're "Oh my god its Sasquatch!"
I'm walkin' on water, while you're in shit
So put sewer boots on before your ass gets lit

And if you like then hey fuck you!

So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you yourself
So put a in your ass, 'cause you played yourself
So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you played
So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you played

And if you don't like hey fuck you!

MC's it's me they're resenting
In the animal they call it presenting
With the doodle the kit and caboodle
The truth is brutal your kugel

Kings County is my ground
The Square Mall, Brooklyn, Downtown
So don't ask me to and dine ya
I'm Brooklyn you're from Regina

You're like Foghorn Leghorn, Sam
You're just and wildin' wondering who I am?
those lies you're telling you look like Toucan Sam
But my style's impregnable the Hoover Dam

And if you like then hey fuck you!
And if you don't like then hey you!

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