Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Your New God

*girl

WHAT'S WRONG,
DON'T YOU ME?
YOU PAID FOR ME. TO ME.
sniffing*
SMOKE ME. BREATHE ME. ...
HA HA HA HA HA HA, I'M NEW GOD.

(Sir Mix-a-Lot)
She's 16, she looks lost
Bought from the dopeman, and got tossed
on the streets, smoked out
Perfect individual for me to out
You can me, or you can puff me
But the girl known, you can't trust me
only 98 pounds and lonely
She calls to her God for help, and me
COCAINE, go n' use me, heh heh
Momma know you're a junkie
Just put me in your pipe, and SUCK
*deep inhale* Cluck cluck!
And while high, grab a 12 gauge
Jump back on the streets, in a crack
The only way out is the sucicide
Put the gauge at your dome and IT OUT
Now I'm on the 6 o'clock
All my movies get the reviews
60 had a special on me
The god called Crack is killin society
Colombia is where I get
I can with a 90-10 split
I work the week, my pleasure is pain
And I'm new God
You can call me

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Heh heh heh
Go ahead n' me

(Sir Mix-a-Lot)
throwin up a set to protect me
I'm a lot so money so respect me
Doin damage on the boulevard, just that
*gunfire* 'em over crack
Dope dealers kill for me
Cause if ya sell me, I help ya live
You want a Porsche? a few ki's
Just that your God is me
The task force bum rushed one of my
A big score, 23
Now ya see dopeman sink
And one cop on the brink
The cop's bout pinchin
And checks to his wife for the rent and
Kids, so the profit is
And he wants to make his bankroll
23 ki's just sittin in the back
I can make the man weak
So the cop hits the streets to sell a little
Now the cop has a God
You can me Cocaine

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Smoke
it
it

(Sir Mix-a-Lot)
The only way I can be stopped is with
And you don't get it, so that's
So you die, or else go to
And I'm happy as
I tried to get a young kid but he said no
Because of some sports
So I entered the hero's house in the form of a
And let him one time
Now he'd dead, my dose was pure
Got him too for the cure
So the headlines read, "Dope Another Hit"
Dead on the first sniff
Now the kid is for another hero
I let him know the other fool was a
He hits the streets, for a remedy
introduce him to me
I don't need junky, just a flunky
Besides, the little punk was
So I put him in a fresh pair o'
Give him a beeper, and let him the city
Put him in a gang, teach him to
Another young deep in the game
be lucky if he lives til' 18
And I'm his new God
You can call me

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Go n' use me
me
Hm hm hm hm hm hm