Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Laughin'

I LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU

I LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU
I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M AT YOU
I AIN'T LAUGHING YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU
I LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU

Rell: HOOK]
WE...BE ON THE BLOCK ASS NIGGAZ I AIN'T GOT NO TIME FOR THESE FOXX ASS NIGGAZ...THATS WHY
I AIN'T WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU
I AIN'T LAUGHING YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU

Rell]
Now the on cruise, the scope's on you
Damn right cocksucker the on you
I'm all the way to the bank
plus I'm all the way til it stank...GUNPOWDER!
Bust a open powder the scale
If you was in Clinton me you wouldn't come out of ya cell
I'd you scared to go get dressed, scared to go to the yard
You might as well be a good brother, go to the
Fucking me? It's off with ya arms
You'd rather on the Qu'Ran, in front of Saddam
You'd rather rape ya sister in front of ya mom's
Flex it's Dipset baby, hundreds of bombs!
You dealing with that's dealing with the hand that they dealt
I'm gripping my strap, got my hand in my belt
Can't take faggots, I can him and his man by myself
they pussy and I know it and they know it theyself!!!

[Hell HOOK]
MY COCAINE COME ON THE NIGGA
I READ YA LIFE AND IT GO WITH THE JOKE....THAT'S WHY
I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU (you niggaaaa!)
I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, I'M LAUGHING AT YOU
WE...BE ON THE ASS NIGGAZ
I AIN'T GOT NO FOR THESE JAMIE FOXX ASS NIGGAZ...THATS WHY
I AIN'T WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU
I LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU

KILLA!
Mr. Giles Mr. Mohammed (what up Rell!)
Chocolate with Baurties (rims), these bitches could vomit, like....
TO COP THE FROM MEEEE, GIVE ME THE THIRD DEGREEEEE
My third grade teacher, peep her....she to work for me! (haha!)
I ain't graduate, I ain't the honor roll (nope)
Failed gym, the Dean said I'm walking on a violent (how's that?)
Spit on Art teachers, every talent show
Fuck the Principal, the principle....SILENCE YO!
In the jam the Calicoooo
with Cam? Thought about it bro, fuck a smart Alec ho!
Here's ya lesson....fuck school, cop a
In the States spot a town, grams triple, it down
Oh, you got it now? get it popping now? (now?)
Well be careful on the Hill, they spot a clown
They'll take ya money and ya while they capping at ya
You'll be running down the hill while laughing at ya

[Hell
Your rap book is a whole of riddles that you scribble
not a baller you can't dribble, and ya middle name is little....COWARD!
Little nigga, house, little rocks
Pull up on ya little block, hop out with my little
Make it pop, my whole clip it in ya spine
Before that you say DIPSET a hundred million times
Let me see some old Soundscan, what did Bleek
Marie.....what that little freak sell?
All them went wood and I'm laughing at them
Got my wrist in the air throwing karats at
These niggaz is dumb, I teach them
Plus I'm....stingy with rhymes, I tea-spoon feed
We the & the boasters, our ratchet's in the holsters
Now we 'em out faggot, target pratice with ya posters (bang bang!)
God he's a stand up comedian
Hell Rell with a up TV rim