Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Fuck You

Which of you took my rhyme book, look
Give it back, you're
With ticky-tack calls, didn't touch you at all
I didn't touch your hand, man, you it's all ball
You sold a few but don't get slick
you used a corked bat to get those hits
Yeah been in the game, your career is long
But you really break it down, you've only got two songs
MCs are like pigeons and I'm shootin' skeet
I just yell pull and drops the beat
You people call yourselves MCs but garbage men
Takin' out the trash when you out the pen

And if you don't like it, hey, fuck you

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Now, I read about you up on six
They was trashin' your ass it's sad you're getting
Now talk your face now don't get pissed
But I suggest you see a
I keep hot sauce hot not mild and weak
It's gonna burn your mouth until you wet your
I've got billions and of rhymes to flex
'Cause I've got rhymes than Carl Sagan's got turtlenecks
Your are fake like a Canal Street watch
You're hearing me and like "oh my God its Sasquatch!"
But I'm walkin' on water you're stepping in shit
So put your sewer boots on before your ass licked

And if you like it, 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 yourself
So put a quarter in your ass you played yourself
And it you don't like it, hey, fuck you

Sucker it's me they're resenting
In the animal kingdom they call it
the dipsy doo-doo the kit and kaboodle
The is brutal, your grandma's kugel
County is my stomping ground
The Square Mall, Brooklyn, Downtown
So ask me to wine and dine ya
I'm from you're from Regina
like Foghorn Leghorn, Yosemite Sam
You're just yellin', wildin', who I am
With those lies you're telling you're like Sam
My style's impregnable the Hoover Dam

And if you don't like it, then hey, you
And if you like it, then hey, fuck you
Wow, a loser!