Luyện nghe bài hát If It Ain't Rough, It Ain't Right

Above the level of a mezzanine, healthy as tine
The dominant queen, I mean go, the light's green
The protege could play like chess to quest the
Confess, poor as Bangladesh

I get busy a boxer, operate like a doctor
Seal like a locker, pop like Orville Bacher
Buy the tape, L P, C D
All me and Petey, to cater to the

'Like a for Madonna but 'A Different World' for Jasmine
C L is well a physical
Let me make myself perfectly
I'm there, I make a peer a positive pap smear

Really I do I light the barbecue
Thread the ends, see my friends are the crew
The fright night King of New York Frank White
If it ain't rough it, ain't right man

If it ain't rough enough to in the stuff
To scar and scuff and make you cuckoo a cocoa puff
It ain't so I smash the satellite
Check the Fahrenheits I take flight

Unique as Mozambique, here to freak
The skills that won't and never antique
Warm like a oven you're the style I'm druggin'
muggin', heavyweight sluggin'

No fibs I kick the ad libs and it in the cribs
your ribs like a toothpick 'cause you were never slick
[Incomprehensible] you lacked back when I started
C L's the one who got the Red Sea

My conversation qualification is a
The rude Rudy wreckin' you off as a floozy
I for the moon but even if I miss
I'm among the stars to put a hole in Mars

In my frame of mind I the best seller
For rougher can Rockafeller you're Penn and Teller
Steady with the convo, like Brillo
Let your head hit the bed and knock the feathers out pillow

The master intelligent with the black
Found it and mailed it to the President
But overall I get the papes for my
the physical manifestation of a Savior

You wanna test but I slay anyway
'Cause your rhymes are old with wrinkles than a charpei
Mecca Don upon the of Babylon
Pass the baton to respond Farrakhan

Hard like Shaft the staff for the back draft
A blazin' aftermath, so hon a path
If you don't trust him, him
But if you don't have a weapon then kid steppin'

The main idea in here for the
C L's to get wreck for the year
A large appetite blowin' like dynamite
If it rough, it ain't right, come on