Luyện nghe bài hát Make Room

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

You can call me sleazy my rhymes are kinda greasy
Some brothers wear curls 'cuz it easy being peasy
Like a flick, I stick you in the dick with my toothpick
Tell 'em Rick, You hit them harder than a brick"

I like and hoes but like 'em better in the sheets
I rock more beats than 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 here to do
Is rock a show, a hoe and crack another brew

Make room for the crew beats 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

It's the Liks, baby, the Liks
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, it poppin' with the quickness
King Tee and the Alkies, gettin' down to business
It's all about the 'cuz we're heavy on the kicks
But we're easy on the treble, my mic level

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Genuine Draft is in the and uhh
What about Red Is in the house and uhh
Colt .45 is in the and uhh
Cobra ain't in the house and uhh