Luyện nghe bài hát I Own America

All of you cock pullers are
Wave your arms around like your some or somethin'
To ya, for any chick you want, I'm gettin' her
Rob people, mad ignorant, et

Who the one to and fume with?
Who you know humans can't be in the same room with?
Reefer sweet, wrap it up, fix greet
Every rapper rap maggot underneath Rick's

Evicted, why you tryin' to shit to lick with?
Even your kids tell you you ain't shit to Slick Rick
you pretend to be glory
I'm number one, that's the end of the

The black Clark Gable you numb
Every one, frontin' on your label is a bum
Let me slow it down, enough of that
I have to say, to you nothin' other rapper cats

From New York to Cali none'll with the awkward
You Muhammad Ali used to talk shit?
Bing! This sure hit alone'll ya
And even I got deported, I own

From New York to none'll fuck with the awkward
You think Muhammad Ali used to shit?
Bing! This sure hit alone'll ya
And even I got deported, I own

He's so crazy, I rippin' up the place
Give the mack a taste, I wipe my ass with a rapper
Cars come to a dead
Rain find ways not to drop on my top

rush at the richest
Even my complexion is a must have to
without car, money to budget
I would have the most elegant apartment in the

You know what I mean? are in awe at the lingo
Know that Rick'll put an end to all rapper
An old timer, up all vagina fields
France nor Italy can fuck my designer skills

inferior, faultin' to where we are
Tryin' to find in superior
Let me slow it down, that's enough of
This I to say, to you nothin' other rapper cats

From New York to Cali none'll fuck the awkward
You think Muhammad Ali used to shit?
Bing! This hit alone'll bury ya
And even I got deported, I own

From New York to Cali none'll fuck the awkward
You think Muhammad Ali used to talk
Bing! This hit alone'll bury ya
And even I got deported, I own

You lack the hook I'm stickin' 'em with
degenerate like yourself make our race look ignorant
And your girlfriend kiss and deploy
Bout hittin' the groin' none of this tenderloin

Feet planted on black firmament
Bow, in the presence of who rap permanent
Like a rap rips a chunk of kids
You stunk, 'cause mortals ain't shit to

Somebody said new pharoahs have
How everything I wore ten years ago you wear now?
I coulda murder a word out quick Rick stomp it kid
to it, you complete bum to Rick

Source Awards, yeah, Rick seminar
make Saddam Hussein tell me where the weapon are
Let me slow it down, that's enough of
This I have to say, to you nothing other cats

From New York to Cali fuck with the awkward
You think Muhammad Ali used to shit?
Bing! This sure hit alone'll ya
And even I got deported, I own

From New to Cali none'll fuck with the awkward
You think Ali used to talk shit?
Bing! This hit alone'll bury ya
And even I got deported, I own