Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Your New God

*girl

WHAT'S WRONG,
YOU WANT ME?
YOU FOR ME. KNEEL TO ME.
sniffing*
SMOKE ME. BREATHE ME. ...
HA HA HA HA HA HA, I'M NEW GOD.

(Sir Mix-a-Lot)
She's only 16, she lost
crack from the dopeman, and got tossed
Livin on the streets, out
individual for me to bust out
You can sniff me, or you can me
But the girl known, you can't trust me
She's 98 pounds and lonely
She to her God for help, and that's me
COCAINE, go n' use me, heh heh
Momma won't you're a junkie
put me in your pipe, light and SUCK
*deep inhale* Cluck cluck!
And while you're high, grab a 12
back on the streets, in a crack rage
The only way out is the route
Put the gauge at dome and TAKE IT OUT
Now I'm on the 6 news
All my movies get the reviews
60 Minutes had a on me
The god called is killin your society
is where I get picked
I can with a 90-10 split
I through 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 n' smoke me

(Sir Mix-a-Lot)
Brothers throwin up a set to me
I'm worth a lot so money so me
Doin on the boulevard, just like that
*gunfire* 'em over crack
dealers would kill for me
Cause if ya sell me, I help ya lovely
You a Porsche? Move a few ki's
remember that your God is me
The task force bum rushed one of my
A big score, 23
Now ya see another sink
And one young cop on the
The thinkin bout pinchin
And alimony checks to his for the rent and
Kids, so the profit is
And he wants to make his grow
23 ki's just in the back seat
I can make the best man
So the cop the streets to sell a little pain
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 is with intelligence
And you don't get it, so that's
So you die, or go to jail
And I'm as hell
I tried to get a young kid but he said no
of some sports hero
So I entered the house in the form of a line
And let him snort one
Now he'd dead, my dose was pure
Got him too quick for the
So the headlines read, "Dope Another Hit"
*sniff* Dead on the first
Now the kid is for another hero
I let him the other fool was a zero
He hits the streets, for a remedy
introduce him to me
I don't need another junky, a flunky
Besides, the punk was spunky
So I put him in a pair o' Dickies
him a beeper, and let him terrorize the city
Put him in a gang, him to slang
Another young deep in the game
He'll be lucky if he lives 18
And I'm his new God
You can me Cocaine

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