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 only it well, you can check the record books.
You can check my sales, not bad for an Indie.
Want beef, then go eat at Wendy's.
Now nerds are trendy, they it Geek Chic.
Nerds noticed, they were on their PCs.
Never mind a pill, you ill will get deep freezed,
now up for a second - mc can't breathe!
HUUUHHH! Okay, I'm back, I shouldn't have you.
I'm Max on the tracks, I might need Headroom.
to my deaf tunes like they were legumes;
in the distance, you'll be sayin', "Just a flesh wound!"
I rhyme fast, sometimes I drink quick.
If was gym class, I'd be the last picked,
but a rap record, a brand new jam fix.
Wait 'til the fans get 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, you rhyme for me one time..."
To the kids in the Polo, to the hobos;
welcome to the mc show!

Are you lost and alone like a lonely goldfish?
We fit like soap in a soap dish.
I know you think that hopeless.
Well, let me you up with a cup of hot dopeness.
Kids, they quote Chris. Think I don't know
Check the flow, bitch, you to get to know kitsch.
If the niche fits, kids with conniption,
better 'cause a nine to five's for dipshits.
Ends interest sweeter than a Chipwich,
stick to ya ribs like barbecue brisket.
for a minute, get baked like I'm Bisquick.
Leave the horny, give the dogs little lipsticks.
the hip shit.
Let soul 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 to the front row!
"Oh, mc, you rhyme for me one time..."
To the in the Polo, to the nasty-ass hobos;
to the mc chris show!