Luyện nghe bài hát I Own America (Part I)

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

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

Evicted, why you tryin' to find shit to lick
Even kids tell you that you ain't shit to Slick Rick
Though you to be glory
I'm number one, the end of the story

The Clark Gable leave you numb
Every single one, frontin' on your is a bum
Let me it down, that's enough of that
This I have to say, to you nothin' rapper cats

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

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

so crazy, I smash rippin' up the place
Give the a taste, I wipe my ass with a rapper face
Cars come to a dead
Rain find ways not to on my head top

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

You know what I Bitches are in awe at the lingo
that Rick'll put an end to all rapper income
An old timer, lock up all 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 none'll fuck with the awkward
You think Muhammad Ali to talk shit?
Bing! This sure hit alone'll ya
And I got deported, I own America

From New York to Cali fuck with the awkward
You Muhammad Ali used to talk shit?
Bing! This sure hit bury ya
And I got deported, I own America

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

Feet planted on deep firmament
Bow, in the presence of who rap permanent
Like a rap rips a chunk of kids
You stunk, 'cause mortals shit to conquer

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

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

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

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