Luyện nghe bài hát No Champagne

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

that aight, man
(Come on)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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