Luyện nghe bài hát OMC

"Oh, mc, won't you for me one time..."
To the chicks and the bros, to the and the hoes,
cheap to the front row!
"Oh, mc, won't you for me one time..."
To the in the Polo, to the nasty-ass hobos;
welcome to the mc show!

Okay, you want a rhyme, how you like it cooked?
I serve it well, you can check the record books.
You can my record sales, not bad for an Indie.
Want square beef, go eat at Wendy's.
Now are trendy, they call it Geek Chic.
Nerds never noticed, they were on PCs.
Never a chill pill, you ill will get deep freezed,
now up for a second - mc can't breathe!
HUUUHHH! Okay, I'm back, I shouldn't left you.
I'm Max on the tracks, I might need Headroom.
Allergic to my deaf like they were legumes;
in the distance, be limbless sayin', "Just a flesh wound!"
Sometimes I rhyme fast, I drink quick.
If this was gym class, I'd be the picked,
but it's a rap record, a new jam fix.
Wait 'til the get their hands on this shit.

"Oh, mc, you rhyme for me one time..."
To the chicks and the bros, to the and the hoes,
seats to the front row!
"Oh, mc, won't you for me one time..."
To the in the Polo, to the nasty-ass hobos;
to the mc chris show!

Are you lost and alone like a lonely goldfish?
We fit together like in a soap dish.
I know you think it's hopeless.
Well, let me fill you up a cup of hot dopeness.
Kids, they quote Chris. I don't know this?
Check the flow, bitch, you to get to know kitsch.
If the fits, kids foamin' with conniption,
better stick 'cause a nine to for dipshits.
Ends with interest sweeter a Chipwich,
stick to ya like barbecue beef brisket.
for a minute, get baked like I'm Bisquick.
Leave the horny, give the dogs little lipsticks.
the hip shit.
Let your and spirit fly into the mystic.
Every song's on wishlist. Every day's mcchristmas.
Now can I get a

"Oh, mc, you rhyme for me one time..."
To the chicks and the bros, to the and the hoes,
cheap seats to the row!
"Oh, mc, won't you for me one time..."
To the in the Polo, to the nasty-ass hobos;
welcome to the mc show!