Luyện nghe bài hát House And The Rising Sun

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

'Cause I'm the son, ya get well done
like a steak, gimme a break like Nel Carter
There's tarter on your teeth, ya got beef
Well then ya get broke, because my crew's no
The House Of is kickin' up dirt and if we're inside the jam
Ya know liftin' up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch
Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on door honey 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
Don't ya around, I'll smack your knuckles with a ruler
like a nun from a catholic school
I'll ya drool, and play the fool
Snatch ya by the ears, smack ya up a queer
Take a puff off my blunt and then sip my
Kick the mean style, bodies 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 Irish man with a funk soul

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

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

Smooth 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
'Cause I've got the right one, Ray Charles
Follow, swallow, the funky the bottle
'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 but right at this minute
I'll it, I'll funk it and like a country bumpkin
From Albuquerque who's gonna carve the
Ready, serve, like Merv
Griffin, panties, I'm a prev

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

That's what it is
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
That's what it is, what it is
That's 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 grub while I'm rhymin' on dub
play 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 ass and fill it
And ya for a ride to where I reside
Put your 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

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