Luyện nghe bài hát Partner to Swing

1:
Check it, I catch heat than a histitic jew
You catch two thumbs down like a matty rich movie
Your is missing like adam walsh
Your image faker than the hair on ross
Too far gone inside my art
Worshipping the ground I walk on, that's cool
But you're being me who's being you?
I'm hot like patra, on all fours
End career like christopher williams did al b. sures
Mass hysteria, malaria to ya area
You touch my style with hands across america
I slaughter, spit in your like kidd homes
Leave you need orthoscopic surgury quincey jones
Cause I can give beverly, demi and melvin moore (more)
Van halen, eddie, get ellen ready pauly shore (sure)
Your new sounds like the double dutch bust remix
you collapse and die like you was river phoenix
Me and rap go way back ll's hairline
Nigga fuck a punch line, I fucking punch rhymes
I'm gorgous so when I'm performing just leave your at home
I'm the best thing to happen to bitches the straightening comb
When I'm up in 'em spittin' venoms I go soft (never)
I make pussy snap back back back and forth
Some more outtakes over b.rich
I more rhymes han rick james makes license plates
So every voice and sing
Cause I don't need no partner to

They don't
They don't need a to swing (x6)
"more cash in my hand" - puba

2:
Surrounded by more than the stone henge
Warning your friends, chino x could the corrinor cringe
Urinating in the audience I perform
Biting the heads of chickens and like ozzy osborne
I got personalities so be afraid
The cypher is ? I'm jim jones now the kool-aid
You better recognize and know the time barisa or dance like kid'n'play
Cause you ain't gonna nobody
You better fear I knife or stick in you
Look up at the sky and ask why has God you
Chin-wa! new styles that mc's couldn't start
While the be closin' in on them like fat around dr. j's heart
To keep in shape I scrap knives and I take
Subliminally I encourage suicide
When my video is on the box you to orderin'
People want to know the on art of origin
I was bitter got richer, the nigga child
Throwin' out my like red fox did ann nester
Can't be when your partner is just a lazy bitch
Leaves you feeling frusterated you signed to wild pitch
Now like sammy ran from the irs
You better run from that nigga x
And if you well then perform, mc's with hesitence
Remember you can be replaced ann did on crushed grapes
You're man is holding you up don't like everything is dandy
to 5 foot 6 now I'm out like john candy

(x4)

3:
So now you gotta put in if you wanna get near me
But you can't hear me, cause you're an like dennis leary
Leave you crispy like the children of
You get no justice if you dug up thurgo marshall's body
My is right out of the Bible in the show bizness
I drop my staff it turn to snakes just like
If I found a new crew same circumstances
Catch the l and be assed out like prince's pants
I'm back on track without another urfin' me
Peace to ragman, now I'm out like freddy
So lift every and sing
I don't need no partner to swing

(x3)