Luyện nghe bài hát House And The Rising Sun

I rock the ill shit, ya I kill shit
And then I build shit, get off my nit
I don't play that, my style goes way back
I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the
I go off my head, you know I my shit
And ya don't quit, I say you quit

I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done
Just like a steak, gimme a break Nel Carter
There's tarter on teeth, homeboy ya got beef
Well ya get broke, because my crew's no joke
The Of Pain is kickin' up dirt and if we're inside the jam
Ya know we're up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch
Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on your door let me in
'Cause I'm down the freak mo baby
I'm at my sexual peak, lady

Ain't nobody than my man Son Doobie
ya fuck around, I'll smack your knuckles with a ruler
Just like a nun a catholic school
I'll make ya drool, and play the
ya by the ears, smack ya up like a queer
Take a off my blunt and then sip my beer
Kick the mean style, bodies in a pile
Everlast is my name, I'm from the Of Pain
You know that I never the punk role
'Cause I'm a white Irish man a funk soul

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

Smooth like Beretta, quicker than the
You're soft like a feather, you bed wetter
Baby, baby, I you caught the rabies
Bitin' on my shit, I to say hay bee
Son will be rockin' tomorrow
'Cause I've got the right one, Ray Charles
Follow, swallow, the funky pass the
'Cause I get recked like if I crashed my

I'll it, I'll win it, I've done it, I did it
Some say I'm kiddin' but right at this
I'll freak it, I'll funk it and a country bumpkin
From Albuquerque who's gonna carve the
Ready, serve, entertain Merv
Griffin, sniffin' panties, I'm a

The Dooby funk fellow, like a jello
Some say mellow, like a dello
The freakin' who's speakin' freaks it every
I'll be trick 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 it is, that's what it is
That's what it is
That's what it is, what it is

That's what it is
That's what it is, what 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 hall
And get your while I'm rhymin' on your dub
Gettin' play at the club, then I to the pub
And crack a brew, what the fuck ya do?

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

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

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