Luyện nghe bài hát Obese Lowlifes

Verse 1 -
I'm the one to bring the funk although my armpit's not stinking,
And I'm known to hold like the glass you drop drinking,
crude man I started of limping,
Plus I rock a fella like I the art of parking lot pimping yeah,
You people know of Mys, the one flow's crazy,
And is so gravy that it should with a bowl of rice,
The MBS the Hilltop Hoods,
Make B-Boys and Girls break quicker than soft wood, let's go.

Verse 2 -
I never hit on a girl, at with no hand,
Girls are like time but time waits on no man,
Got nothing on women so I love on the rhythm,
And get you out seat quicker than corrupt politicians,
And I'm on the brink, man it makes me and think,
I don't drink till I drop cos I think I drop my drink,
Think you're more, than us? We in war,
Trust me your nothing I seen before.

Verse 3 -
With one pen too to overextend,
In dreamland freedom starting again,
With foresight on the magic of life,
And five plus a mic make sick shit, Braintax,
Fuck Tony Blair like I hate Bush,
Another seven day week, you ready for the
Through the eight million stories that you write down,
Start from the top, come on people bounce.

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