Luyện nghe bài hát Lick The Balls

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

"I I don't mess up, or run out of breath, or even brick"
Don't worry hon' you're hittin' 'em harder a fuckin' brick
"But do you think, Van?", please, no one can serve 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 come vickin' it
Now you know the of this, so start lickin' it
kickin' it, hey bitch, there is a brick in it
So when you you're prepared, I keep stickin' it
Now they come with a spike to fight, take it light
Now who the one you're trying to be like with all your

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

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

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

Go Vance Wright, go Rick, look at the style we
How you cannot write a rap that will erase the king
The girls you watch are now entranced now when they see me
Shit on motherfuckers and I tell who the fuck I am
My name is Rick, but now you know rulin' it
Pump the world and the DJ put the in it

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