Luyện nghe bài hát Obese Lowlifes

Verse 1 -
Well I'm the one to bring the funk my armpit's not stinking,
And I'm known to flows like the glass you drop drinking,
Never crude man I of limping,
Plus I rock a fella like I know the art of lot pimping yeah,
You people of Mys, the one whose flow's crazy,
And is so gravy that it come with a bowl of rice,
The MBS with the Hoods,
Make B-Boys and Girls break quicker than soft wood, let's go.

2 - Pressure
I hit on a girl, at least with no hand,
Girls are like serving but time waits on no man,
Got on women so I spread love on the rhythm,
And get you out seat quicker than corrupt politicians,
And I'm on the brink, man it me stop and think,
I don't till I drop cos I think I might drop my drink,
you're more, than us? We believe in war,
Trust me your nothing I seen before.

3 - Braintax
With one pen too to overextend,
In dreamland with starting again,
foresight thrive on the magic of life,
And five plus a mic make sick shit, Braintax,
Tony Blair like I hate George Bush,
Another seven day week, you ready for the
Through the eight million that you can't write down,
again from the top, come on people bounce.

Verse 4 -
Man all these pollies in are cowards so it's only fair,
That I hate John Howard like I Tony Blair,
And I like Tony Bennet in a rental tux,
Experimental cuts, with the Brando and Mys Diggy,
No one's as fly as kings,
I'll leave you beside yourself Siamese twins,
so deep, so nice, so full of promise,
But obese, lowlifes man woman would want us?
We're like hooded up bombers out storming the yard,
We're going large like a out pawning his car,
This is the core of the art, and it's all the heart,
This music put your together when it's falling apart.