Luyện nghe bài hát No Champagne

(Are you or what?)
So here I come, ya passengers
this critical minded messenger
Right in of ya eyes
You see me standing wit da mic in da right

Ain't aight, man
(Come on)

5 bucks entry and da drinks aren't for
The bartender's and ya girl is looking at me
Typical, tropical heat, gum on ya seat
Yeah, this sucks, yes indeed

Tell me, da reason, yo
Why do you came? Why do ya
The is giving everything
Oh, now you say that too loud
Do you that it is silent when you shout?

Tell me, why da fuck are you
(Oh yeah)
You criticize me? Yeah, I can feel it in the air
is rising, homes, yo
Ya anger is my air to and I can feel it in my bones

Pay for
(It's da up, stuck up, stick up kid)
Fight, fight, fight, me
no champagne
(it's a stick up, yo, it's a stick up, a stick up, yo
It's a up, it's a stick up, fuck)

Yo, I hear ya for payback, bitch
But I to disappoint you
'Cause I don't swing tec's or baseball
So I guess ya gotta be the weapon to choose for you
And I won't explain da rules to for you

Wake up early, son, first first serve
Speak your shit but always something in reserve
The crowd to be entertained
So gonna be, B boy? A B boy or a stain

Pay for
(It's da stick up, stuck up, up kid)
Fight, fight, fight, me
Drink no
(It's a stick up, you it's a up, it's a stick up, yo
It's a up, it's a stick up boy)