Luyện nghe bài hát House and the Rising Son

I rock the ill shit, you I kill shit
And then I shit, get off my dills nit
I don't play that, my style goes way back
I kick my one time, dude, fuck the playback

I go off my head, you I shave my shit
And you don't quit, I say you don't
I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done
Just like a steak, a break

Nel Carter
There's tarter on your teeth, homeboy ya got
Well then ya get broke, my crew's no joke
The house of

Is kickin' up and therefore inside the jam
Ya we're liftin' up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch
Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on door
let me in

'Cause I'm down with the mo baby
I'm at my sexual peak, young
Ain't nobody than my man Son Doolah
Don't ya around, I'll smack your knuckles with a ruler

Just a nun from a catholic school
I'll make you drool, and the fool
Snatch you by the ears, smack you up like a
Take a puff off my blunt, and sip my beer

Kick the mean style, leave bodies in a
Everlast is my name, I'm the house of pain
You know that I play the punk role
'Cause I'm a white Irish man with a soul

That's what it is y'all, what it is
(That's it is)
That's what it is y'all, what it is
(That's it is)

That's it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)
That's it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)

Smooth like Beretta, quicker the Jeda
You're soft like a feather, you bed wetter
Baby, baby, I heard you caught the
on my shit, I have to say haybee

Son'll be until tomorrow
'Cause got the right one, like Ray Charles
Follow, swallow, the funky pass the
'Cause I get recked like if I my auto

I'll play it, I'll win it, I've it, I did it
say I'm kiddin' but right at this minute
I'll freak it, I'll funk it and a country bumpkin
From Albuquerque, gonna carve the turkey?

Ready, serve, entertain Merv
Griffin, sniffin' panties, I'm a
The dooby fellow, smooth like a jello
Some say mellow, like a dello

The freakin' who's speakin', it every weekend
'Cause I'll be or treatin', I used to drive a Lincoln
Drivin', speedin', hey Rid, I'm
I make money than that kid Alex Keaton

That's it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)
what it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)

what it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)
what it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)

I rip flesh, yes y'all, run for the mess
And get your grub I'm rhymin' on your dub
Gettin' at the club, then I step to the pub
And crack a brew, what the ya gonna do?

I rip shit, kill it, cut gut and spill it
Treat ya like a gas tank, take your ass and it
And take you for a ride to I reside
Put your face in my pillow, and have you like a willow
I tax that butt, wax ass
Floss a nut in your teeth, wait for you to beef

That's what it is y'all, what it is
(That's it is)
That's it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)

what it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)
what it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)

That's it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)
That's what it is y'all, that's it is
(That's it is)

That's what it is y'all, that's it is
(That's it is)
what it is y'all, that's what it is
(That's it is)