Luyện nghe bài hát Make Room

I knock 'em, knock 'em out the park when rappers are hitting bunts
I'm a togger not a fogger, step on hunts and don't do
I got power, never took a cold shower
Never had a girlfriend, the of cooking flour

You can call me sleazy 'cuz my rhymes are kinda
brothers wear curls 'cuz it ain't easy being peasy
Like a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the dick with my
Tell 'em Rick, You hit them harder a fuckin' brick"

I like clothes and hoes but like 'em in the sheets
I rock beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets
Amazing feets move, they happen
When the Ro to the J, bring his ass out to

I weight but I'm fat
I ki uh kick up when I bust like a cap
Tha Alkaholik crew and what we're to do
Is rock a show, knock a hoe and another brew

room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats thump
Make room for the crew beats that thump
Tunes hittin' enough to ditch your trunk

It's the Liks, baby, it's the
It's the Liks, baby, it's the
It's the Liks, baby, it's the
It's the Liks, baby, it's the

The super, duper, gets it poppin' the quickness
King Tee and the Alkies, straight gettin' down to
all about the Liks 'cuz we're heavy on the kicks
But easy on the treble, adjust my mic level

So can here me mic checkin', all the way in China
The you can't front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymer
Could rip a up, to' up so I always flex my talents
But my words don't be slurrin', I never my balance

But that's 'cuz I'm slick tossin' bottles a discus
The Liks could rock a party Halloween to Christmas
That's why I'm screamin' on MC's I'm Onyx
I'm hooked on gin and tonics like your hooked on Phonics

So when we steppin' through, the thirty-two of brew
Niggaz make way for the Alkaholik crew
When we're steppin' through, with the thirty-two of
Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik

Make room for the with beats that thump
room for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that
Tunes hard enough to ditch your trunk

the Liks, baby, it's the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the
It's the Liks, baby, the Liks
It's the Liks, baby, it's the

First you gotta have respect, comes next
After you get those, the hoes and the sex
Girl, you keep askin' the niggaz in my crew
Yeah, I'm with Pooh but what's up with me and you

'Cuz I don't give a fuck, whose your who could fuck
I just wanna fuck, damn, I wanna fuck
So unlock the gate and make for the heavyweight rapper
The slim light skinned slapper

Pull over to the side, so I can roll up the
Got the head bumpin', on the front window
Wham, bam, I you ma'am
I wonder how make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb

I into the mic when I check it
Had hoes naked, way before I made a record
I smoked a gang of liquor, I a gang of boom
Like Ted, I zoom, zoom so make room

Make room for the crew with that thump
Make room for the crew beats that thump
Make for the crew with beats that thump
hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk

Make room for the crew with beats that
Make room for the crew with beats thump
Make for the crew with beats that thump
hittin' hard enough to ditch your trunk

Old is in the house and uhh
What about Mickey's? Is in the and uhh
St. Ide's is in the and uhh
Horse is in the house and uhh

Genuine Draft is in the and uhh
What Red Bull? Is in the house and uhh
.45 is in the house and uhh
King Cobra ain't in the and uhh