Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Goodbar

[Verse 1: Your Old
Old keep a fly bunny
On a like bitch better have my money
Your girl smoke and sound wild funny
deeper than I-20's
Vocal be disturbin' the peace
Motherfucker, you's a in the East
Heard 'bout to do you like ching-a-ling
Try to say your girl got a dingaling
Hee-shee,
do you know, the flow is so vicious
Cause I'm hungry, the got no dishes
No tank, no fishes
Only swedish ones from the corner
I was born to poor parents who wanted
dream
Here I am dope rhymes that are never generic in theme
And when they are, [?], clean
Go on 'em, mean
All around the world seen women fiend
[?] that Gene [?]
Joints out in
Wash Heights who still bump "Gasolina"
More freaks than the they tried to cast "Selena"

[Hook: Your Old
than just a hood star, call me Mr. Goodbar
Listen you'll find something really good in every bar
[Verse 2: Old Droog]
Any time that your a Droog rhyme I drop zingers
No more [?], but he
Where fiends still cop from
Crackheads got pipes like opera
Former drug dealers to the
Are now of motherfuckin' juice bars
Some still sell, they go
Sold boy [?]
Y'all are so whack
And I'm iller with the pen than the Zodiac
Phyllis, Diller
I'm Jay Dee and that old lady, it's no one realer
Stayin' the same, I already got the best wordplay in the
And the - they don't even comprende those
These pendejos should pay me to pen flows
I 'em up - literally with choruses
verses, and I burn bridges like self-sabotage
Even on we charge
Sunday I a menage
Givin' me one thing they got right
Fuck the game, into the spotlight
Think I'm in it for the fame? Not

[Verse 3: Your Old
Bo Garden like Biggavel', no
Go hard in the
I'm focused on the universe in my
Y'all in thirstin', all you do is reach
Easily
You got bars, well I got full
Used to a book just for punchlines
Right to the Big L and Pun shrine
Fresh chucks and a clean
biz, I'm notorious
Crush you like a jelly
My shit [?], you rock L.L. Bean
We dipped in
Pay stacks, lay back with an air of
Writin' rhymes in the with a [?]