Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthing Off

Yeah, hah
When it all come down to it we have shit
(Woo! Use mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-Ize, it's like this, it

I make niggaz eat and fart dust
give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to Pussies 'R Us
I eat the whole pie, and nothin' but the crust
So you can feel what it's like, instinct but no guts
A sac with no nuts or a mack with no
Give me a full-body massage, I still can't be

They call me Seymour Butts, 'cause I get ass than most
They say I'm next and got that butter love, and get too
Follow the leader 'cause I'm meaner than medula
My tribe's on more than Midnight Marauders
It's all pia coladas, no cops and
Takin' trips back and from here to the Bahamas

I hump more than llamas, get rolled than tires
If you say I'm not nice, your a motherfuckin' liar
Entitled to opinions, into the next millennium
So many Coins that I thought I had a million
4-Ize, 4-Ize 4-Ize

Yo, yo, I am goin' to up the earth
my "Pew-36 explosive space modulator"
Buddha be praised, you
Drop squad interrogator, 85 regulator
The Educator and the Almighty Creator,

The seperater of fiction, I friction
"Hay" without the crucial confliction
4-Ize prescription, microphone, Jackie
Psychic prediction, description of my psychical

My is weak and it's pitiful
Spiritual is up to the invisible
Umbilical cord of my Lord, Kumbiya Kah
paper of tar from every cigar
I slap like Gabor, Zsa Zsa
Allah, Half Anti-Christ Superstar
Rockin' the microphone with a hand Dr. Claw

I'm hittin' trees harder than Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, up with an Abobo
I villains in slowmo for talkin' crazy in my Dojo
Got nothin' to lose, like I'm a boxcar
When I get Ludacris with bridges on the
Niggaz wanna clown, I'm homey and
'Cause in the grand prize game my life callin' like

The name like Toto
I keep it realer than alien photo
You similar to a Spice Girl goin'
You lost like Bebe, or a dog Toto
My statue of liberty is Lobo
We Cop Robo, Virgo, ass like a motherfuckin' homo
Como estas? Del Negro
Built to destroy these kid's blocks of

Lego my 'cause I say so
Hold the microphone, 4-Ize, I stay
Manifested, elevated, I
The elevator, the
"That's not a knife? a knife!"
Crocodile the Alligator Rustler
'Cause I hustle ya, under the
Big Trouble, little sewer but I find ya 'cause I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down the stairs a slinky
Yo, my eye is blinky