Luyện nghe bài hát Lick The Balls

Excuse me, I'm trying to a mere buck or two
A solemn rapper come in, and who the are you?
this part of town with diamonds and your girl in fur
"I'm trying to enter in rap contest you're havin', sir"
kinda late, "Flat tire" well, that'd do it 'cuz
Well alright, pay me now, and be at the hub

"I hope I mess up, or run out of breath, or even brick"
worry hon' you're hittin' 'em harder than a fuckin' brick
"But what do you think, Van?", please, no one can us
"Wish me luck, dear, I'm and I'm nervous"
So who stands, who falls, who the halls
This one the DJ calls, the balls

Now every time I write dope raps they come it
Now you the title of this, so start lickin' it
Lips it, hey bitch, there is a brick in it
So when you think you're prepared, I keep it
Now here they come with a spike to fight, it light
Now who the one you're trying to be with all your might

And anyone attempted to remove me out the race
Best give me space I fly in they fuckin' face
Now raise that vocal, that role around your local hoods
Don't worry about a thing 'cuz Ricky is bringin' home the goods
Who stands, who falls, who the halls
one the DJ calls lick the balls

Now everything that come out your mouth, sound like out of spite
I'm back on a mission and time I'm gonna anchor right
That's right, ads help, improvin' it
"Thank gosh, Rick, we love the way movin' it"
Who's hittin' rough in eighty-eight, I bet momma knows
Backslap you all down I were dominoes

Stun 'em all, come on y'all, give me a of life
Act trife, I'll let my dog cold fuck ya
So be my friend and don't pretend you will not be
You're cleaning house up to the master, how we both are livin'
So who will stands, who falls, who crowds the
This one the DJ calls the balls

Go Vance Wright, go Rick, at the style we bring
How come you cannot write a rap will erase the king
The girls you watch are now entranced now when see me slam
Shit on motherfuckers and I them who the fuck I am
My is Rick, but now you know who's rulin' it
the world and the DJ put the fuel in it

Come ride the dick and if you wanna what is the word
Who write the baddest raps you and your boys have heard
I eat you up and give girl a bowl of Puppy Chow
You understand alright? Hello, I'm to tell you now
Who stands, who falls, who the halls
This one the DJ calls, lick the