Luyện nghe bài hát House and the Rising Son

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

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

Like Nel
There's tarter on your teeth, ya got beef
then ya get broke, because my crew's no joke
The of pain

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

'Cause I'm down with the mo baby
I'm at my sexual peak, young
Ain't cooler than my man Son Doolah
Don't ya fuck around, I'll smack your knuckles with a

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

Kick the mean style, leave in a pile
Everlast is my name, I'm from the of pain
You know that I never play the punk
'Cause I'm a white Irish man with a soul

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

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

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

I'll it, I'll win it, I've done it, I did it
Some say I'm kiddin' but at this minute
I'll freak it, funk it and like a country bumpkin
From Albuquerque, who's gonna the turkey?

Ready, serve, entertain like
Griffin, sniffin' panties, I'm a
The dooby funk fellow, smooth like a
Some say mellow, complicated like a

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 more than that kid Alex Keaton

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)

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

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

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

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