Luyện nghe bài hát My Rhyme Ain't Done

The President woke and he the Pope
The Pope climbed to heaven on a golden
P.S. the Lord raised Michaelangelo the dead
So he can make a painting of my head

Then I hung out a king and a queen
And the queen put me down her polo team
The way I points all around the clock
I had her daughter, the ridin' my jock

I knocked the freak off like a retard
Then I took a little into a deck of cards
The jack joker and the ace of spades
Was amazed at Cut Creator on the fade

Then I played cards with the queen of
The queen of hearts with me cold in love
As for the queen of diamonds, she don't men
Because you know that a diamond is a girl's friend

The double-trouble was named the deuce
And the joker stupid, so we gave him the news
There was 52 cards, and I met
story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Then I took a trip to the center of the
I was kinda scared, so went first
I met these funny little people, called 'em skeezers
So I held on to my wallet like

Tight leather pants that'll make you
Two nice things right up front
The of the earth ain't got no crime
Just people to the LL rhyme

If you're confused to what a skeezer is
It's just a girl who's on my jock I'm in showbiz
There was a lotta skeezers, I dogged everyone
story is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Woke up one afternoon
Realized I was in the of cartoons
He-Man told me he'd me up
Because he thought that I looked Donald Duck

I hung out with Spiderman
He told me he was start a comic strip band
The Incredible Hulk was play the drums
Charlie Brown grabbed the and started to strum

Snoopy tried to rock on the
But Tom and Jerry both said he should leave it
I hung out with Mickey Mouse
He had two freaks, so we to his house

freak was ugly but mine was deaf
So I it off until there wasn't none left
They were cartoon characters, I met
That is over, but my rhyme ain't done

Since I'm a good friend of time
I'm not gettin' older as I say rhyme
I was warmin' the stove at the
Booth shot Lincoln I stole the show

I was down with at the Delaware
But I wore a Kangol, not the white hair
Me and met Sitting Bull
We made a peace pipe, then we a pull

Then he more leaves from a golden chest
You it was tobacco the shit was cess
was a lotta great men, and I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme ain't

11:33, I it's no sooner
I went my TV, I met 'The Honeymooners'
Ralph me to bust a couple of rhymes
But I had my eyes on Alice's

came down right about that time
Lookin' in the fridge, so he could and dine
Then I said to myself, I should 'em a taste
So I pulled the out my black briefcase

Said, it ain't Bob Hope or Barry
Then I borrowed hat, cause I forgot my Kangol
said, "I got a scheme, let me get to it"
"Norton, my pal" I said, "Yo, even do it"
They all Honeymooners, and I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme done

'Cause my cuts sharp, I hit a note like a harp
Or a harmonica, Veronica, I do my
In a with leg room I'm strong like a monsoon
Chilled in Maui-Waui and I a harpoon

Stopped at the that's Mali, 'cause we got ill
Wrote my on a rock at the top of the hill
I searched for ways, made love in caves
And I kicked the ill beats make the natives raise

Now I'm gonna you what all this means
From Farmers in St. Albans, Queens
There's a lyrical who came to play
Number one b-boy LL J

All of this is just a story that I up
Def lines I say on time Cut Creator's cuts
Some of it's fiction, and some of fact
Not another common rap with a heavy drum
A lotta rhymes, and I wrote everyone
That story is over, and my is done