Luyện nghe bài hát More Resons - Car Skit

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

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

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

2: Cam'Ron]
Killa!
That nigga man, let me it down real simple for ya'll
Listen, yo, and I'm prestigous
You have leases
All my pieces, them, cherry and peaches
Chics, Cherry and
had cherry deheaters
If I want a toast, hustled up 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 Auto, they like Diablo
My the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'!
But some slimmy sue
Can rock a Jimmy Choo
Next day Valore sweatsuit, timmy boots
be no guinea boo, you rock that Fendi you
You Henney too
Coupe Calez, he boo
And he skinny too, had my favorite rum
Not a six-fo-five-fo, but in jump
Shout, say say the funk, he the K in pump
He ain't never scared, never scared, raise the
We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the
The way they runnin I guess they relate to them

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