Luyện nghe bài hát House And The Rising Sun

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

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

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

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

what 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

like Beretta, quicker than the Jedi
You're like a feather, you little bed wetter
Baby, baby, I heard you caught the
on my shit, I have to say hay bee
Son will be rockin' until
I've got the right one, like Ray Charles
Follow, swallow, the funky the bottle
'Cause I get recked like if I crashed my

play it, I'll win it, I've done it, I did it
Some say I'm kiddin' but right at minute
I'll freak it, I'll it and like a country bumpkin
From who's gonna carve the turkey
Ready, serve, like Merv
Griffin, panties, I'm a prev

The Dooby funk fellow, smooth a jello
Some say mellow, complicated a dello
The freakin' who's freaks it every weekend
'Cause I'll be trick or treatin' I used to a Lincoln
Drivin', speedin', hey Rid, I'm
I make more money than kid Alex Keaton

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

That's what it is
what it is, that's what it is
That's it is y'all
That's what it is, what 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, I step to the pub
And a brew, what the fuck ya gonna do?

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

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

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

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

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