Luyện nghe bài hát One Beer

I get no kick from
Their doesn't thrill me at all
So tell me why shouldn't it be
I get a kick out of

is only one beer left
Rappers screaming all in our ears like deaf
Tempt me, do a on the label
Eat up all their MC's and drink 'em the table

Like on me, put it on my tab, kid, however you get there
Foot it, cab it, iron horse it, you leaving on your forfeit
I the mic hold it like the heat he might toss it
Told him tell they stole it, he her he lost it
She him get off it and a bunch other more shit

money, DT's be getting no new leads
It's he eating watermelon, stay spitting new seeds
It's the weed, me some of what he's drooping off
as he wake up choking like it was whooping cough

The group been soft, first at the open bar and their trooping off
He went to go laugh and get some by the side road
She asked him to her derriere, it read
To load, this yard bird taste like fried toad
Turned love villain take pride and code

Crooked eye mold nerd geek with a cold
Probably still be speaking in rhymes as an old
Study how to eat, to dine by the guy
No, he's not too fly to in a skezzer eye

And her thigh, maybe giver her curves a feel
And the same way she feel it she flow with nerves of steel
They call him super when need their back or plumbing fixed
Powers only one left, the pack in six
happened to two and three

A hood tried to slide with and five and got caught
Like, what you G?
Don't make 'em have to get like truancy
Matter not for nothing right now you and me

Looser than a pair of Adidas, I you bought your spare tweeters
MC's sound like
Rapping and dancing like Red Head
Dude, can we do this thing again no how be blinging

You do it for the hubbies
Seeds know what it is like it's time for Telletubbies
Few can do it, fewer can sell it
Take it from the dude who wears like a tarded helmet

He plots like robberies
In and out, one, two, three, no bodies
Run the cash and you won't get a wet
The mic is the shootie, move, nobody get hurt

heat, like the boy I'm going to war
Came in the and everybody on the floor
A whole of jobs like we are on tour
Every night on the score coming to your store