Luyện nghe bài hát My Rhyme Ain't Done

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you're kinda confused to a skeezer is
It's just a girl who's on my jock I'm in showbiz
was a whole lotta skeezers, I dogged everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme done

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

Then I hung out Spiderman
He told me he was gonna a comic strip band
The Incredible was gonna play the drums
Charlie Brown the guitar and started to strum

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

Mickey's was ugly but mine was deaf
So I knocked it off until wasn't none left
They cartoon characters, I met everyone
That story is over, but my rhyme done

Since I'm a good of father time
I'm not older as I say this rhyme
I was the stove at the Alamo
Before Booth shot Lincoln I stole the

I was down with George at the
But I wore a Kangol, not the fake hair
Me and E-Love met Bull
We made a peace pipe, then we took a

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

11:33, I swear no sooner
I went my TV, I met 'The Honeymooners'
Ralph wanted me to bust a of rhymes
But I had my eyes on behind

Norton came right about that time
in the fridge, so he could swine and dine
Then I to myself, I should give 'em a taste
So I pulled the microphone out my black

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

'Cause my tongue cuts sharp, I hit a note like a
Or a harmonica, Veronica, I do my
In a bedroom leg room I'm strong like a monsoon
Chilled in and I carry a harpoon

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

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

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