Luyện nghe bài hát Make Room

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don't give a fuck, whose your cousin who could fuck
'Cuz I just fuck, damn, I wanna fuck
So unlock the gate and make room for the 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 spanked you
I wonder how make these rubbers from the skin of a lamb

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

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

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

Old is in the house and uhh
about Mickey's? Is in the house and uhh
St. is in the house and uhh
Crazy is in the house and uhh

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