Luyện nghe bài hát More Resons - Car Skit

[Girl
Oh is my [beep]
The reason that we here. (Shut the up.)
The that we here. ([beep] you can't sing.)
You the [beep] up, what can you do?
We been ridin in car for 5 hours
What you do?
(I'm tell you a story)

[Verse 1:
Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like goodie
I couldn't break dance ya'll, or boogie
I was obsessed Cookie, I wanna sex her cookie
She said forget her nookie, wipe my nose, go get boogies
I gave nookies, with the girls, got known
This my two brim hat, call me Sherlock
Whole world got blown, so I tell
Fuck and shell toes, Dekangaroos and Velcro
Timbaland, mocassins, dimes in them
A-Train, one bus, I had plenty soldiers
Uncle, plenty holsters, dolgers, soldiers,
Not golfin' like golf, he had plenty
Can't get paid, the is big
You worthless kid, Cam deserve to live
Back then I played for douchos, over the riverside
life, turned left, we back over the riverside
Blood for stone gem
That's when I him and Jim
We ain't for real, where's the stone gems?
Where's the chrome
That's you changing lanes
Here we change lane, we'll gain a sprain
Change the
And not names
But 'caine like Damon Wayans
Connect for life is, the kept us righteous
Cause yes expect the crisis, when it's connects and
I had to hustle harder, up my mustle marger
Seen New City, cop me a couple cars
And that's word to my father, send a bird to my
Dove love, R.I.P. on his early
I'm merely an author, but I'm purely a baller
Friday, across the street, and I creep with Ms. Parker

[Chorus:
Get the the kicks, and clothes
So we can get with the
And hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to
Now you
All of the why we chase the doe
Get the the kicks, and clothes
So we can get the models
And hit the strip the Dip, we're 'Set to blow
Now you
All of the why we chase the doe

[Verse 2:
Killa!
That nigga man, let me break it real simple for ya'll
Listen, yo, and I'm prestigous
You have leases
All my pieces, painted them, and peaches
Chics, Cherry and
had cherry deheaters
If I a toast, hustled up various reefer
Ithica, Ithica, hydro, why yo?
Haze on delivery, hoes, five fo
But kept the fo-five, for guys with eyes low
Pick me up fo-five, CL-55, whoa!
Playin' Grand Theft Auto, like Diablo
My the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'!
But they slimmy sue
Can rock a Choo shoe
Next day Valore sweatsuit, construction boots
Don't be no guinea boo, you that Fendi you
You drinkin' too
Calez, when he boo
And he too, they had my favorite rum
Not a six-fo-five-fo, but in jump
Shout, say say the funk, he the K in pump
He never scared, never scared, raise the trunk
just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chump
The way they runnin I guess they could relate to

Jaheim]
Get the whips the kicks, and
So we can get with the
And hit the strip with the Dip, 'Set to blow
Now you
All of the why we chase the doe