Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Fuck You

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

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

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Now, I about you up on page six
was trashin' your ass it's sad you're getting dissed
Now talk about your now don't get pissed
But I you see a dermatologist
I keep that hot sauce hot not and weak
It's burn your mouth until you wet your beak
I've got billions and of rhymes to flex
'Cause I've got more rhymes than Carl got turtlenecks
Your rhymes are fake like a Street watch
You're me and you're like "oh my God its Sasquatch!"
But I'm walkin' on water while you're in shit
So put your boots on before your ass gets licked

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

Sucker MC's it's me resenting
In the animal kingdom they it presenting
With the doo-doo the kit and kaboodle
The truth is brutal, your grandma's
Kings County is my ground
The Square Mall, Brooklyn, Downtown
So don't ask me to wine and ya
I'm from Brooklyn from Regina
You're like Foghorn Leghorn, Sam
You're yellin', wildin', wondering who I am
With those lies you're telling like Toucan Sam
My impregnable like the Hoover Dam

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