Luyện nghe bài hát Make Room

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

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

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

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

Make for the crew with beats that thump
Make room for the crew with beats that
Make for the crew with beats that thump
Tunes 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, it's the
It's the Liks, baby, the Liks

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

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 flex my talents
But my words don't be slurrin', I lose 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 momma's hooked on Phonics

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

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

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

you gotta have respect, money comes next
After you get those, come the and the sex
Girl, you keep 'bout 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
'Cuz I just fuck, damn, I wanna fuck
So unlock the gate and make for the heavyweight rapper
The slim light coochie slapper

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

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

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

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

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

Draft is in the house and uhh
What about Red Bull? Is in the and uhh
.45 is in the house and uhh
King Cobra in the house and uhh