Luyện nghe bài hát Outstanding

Mr. D.
from out tha water
the lord for my voice,
the beat, and the
now an alphabet
and a z and
while i'm up tryin to be tha mc and
now let me in
I got my key in
and them alphabets,
I never p-e-n
but i gotta paper
but a lot aint
so I got an
gotta bring the
to the kitchen table
homie if ya girl
you should kiss her
cuz you probably wont
to see the cradle
ya left a scar
and the lookin fatal
ya can't be
ya gotta be a
gotta be the bread
so go rob the bread
when put ya homey to sleep
its gotta be a up
ya in tha hood
then ya gotta the neighbors

I
get off me
get off me
I'm the little ass
as big homei
the is ballin
the is targets
the snitches is
but is New Orleans
I love i got
I'm just livin the
I dyin just yet
I take a in the coffin
I already know how to piss in tha
I'm to get tha pot
to piss in in the
I never fall
I'd rather go
and when I through
ya betta like howard
because i got
like a forward
I come the lane
and dunk like Staudi-
Mire, reminds me of I-uh
a Pheonix sun and I am fire
dis-re-spect and I fire
til ya neck end up

Hey
now would ya that blunt
please
now look at me
a set of t.v.'s
I'm just tryin to out my destiny,
please, let me do me
I got the recipe,
I'm all my bread
a seseme seed
big dog talkin, my pedigree flees (HaHa)
and I ball like every
and i got every girl sex with me dream
My is in the dirty
but the of me clean
I jump for
like a fiend
and I ya bells
like a tambourine
shinin' like flush
Maybaline
red Giants if ya know wut i mean
Gimme Plaxico Burress, number
one circle, fingers is tha theme
and young money motha fucka is tha