Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Of The Litter

Here we do it 1 and 2 and 3 and to the 4
R to the O to the C's at the doe
Cruise a move get clapped on up
So so def wassup

So me the microphone first
(Why?)
Y'all know the hell I'm 'bout
I been in the dirty C L in out
my roof in my trunk when I'm bellin' out
Gettin' crunk when I'm out
(Jersey)

overseas and plushed out piece
Crushed out the parts, and cars
I rock and block crocodile
I got so style
(Yes, yes, y'all)

Sittin' confy, I know every chicks wants me
dish, six body wider than a humbee
Slump chumps, 'em numbered in the junkee
so chunkie, I'm funkee

I don't know about y'all ova
But ova we crunk and we ready
And I'm the ROC dippin', leanin',
T I G ah, up the contendah

I'm Weezy to the yippie, yo, yippie, hands down
I don't nobody, can't do nothing wit me
And I don't know about ova there
But ova here we crunk and we
(Now what I want y'all to do for me)

Clap with little rap killa, little homie
Got all the girls not how to act
I'm so nice here, ice so clear, at it
When I'm up to bat, you get back

all bomb and you know where I'm from
East Haven, baby, no playin' we up in this
For the long run, y'all don't want
No.1 most on your Christmas list

I'm bow wow to the yippie, yo, yippie, hands
I don't believe can't do nothin' wit me
I'm too spiffy, new at the feet
I got all the nerds and kids from the street wit me

Crowd around and witness
As I do it so real so far I gotta be the best
You think so but I know so
'Cause the only way we know how to get down at the def, oh

I don't know about ova there
But ova we crunk and we ready
And I'm the ROC dippin', leanin',
T I G ah, up the contendah

I'm lil' to the yippie, yo, yippie, hands down
I don't nobody, can't do nothing wit me
And I don't about y'all ova there
But ova here we crunk and we

I went from Adidas to Taylor's
To the first one on the block wit buck gators
them papers, need I say more? Yeah
Well, holla at me you see me on the streets

Or the chocolate don and where I'm from
They put on fingers and watches on arms
If ya lookin' for green then Tasha got some
So fresh, so clean, don't want none

I'm sharp as a tack and if you ta miss me, dog
ya I'll be back, maken the player haters say ah
And I'm still too close for
And I one nine like Keyshawn Johnson

Who the baller? Me? I forward to every quarter
Convertible shift kit, if she look, I'm a her
Ova to the Chevy dipped in
I'm 38, and we bustin' out the scenery, okay

I don't know about ova there
But ova here we crunk and we
And I'm the ROC dippin', leanin',
T I G ah, crushin' up the

I'm lil' to the yippie, yo, yippie, hands down
I don't belive nobody, do nothing wit me
And I don't about y'all ova there
But ova here we crunk and we