Luyện nghe bài hát Pickin Boogers

Now this may sound disgusting an' like very
But sure to have your trippin'
So y'all close
It's not bright as the sun or sweet sugar
But it's rather on the bug tip and called Pickin' Boogers
Now what I'm emceein' might not seem to you
But it's still we all have to do
So go up your nose with a or two
And pull out one or a crew
Yo, don't try to front like it's so gloomy and
we all pick our boogers sometime every day
Whether out in the or on a sneak tip
a finger, tissue, or even a Q-Tip
Take it from the Biz Markie I'm jokin'
And also, remember this
"Hey, ma, what's for
Go up your nose and yourself a winner"
Boogers
Pickin'
Let me tell you what on the train, man
I was coolin' one say with my Kane
up to the rooftop, ridin' the D train
When the man sittin' to me was so profane
He'd stick his finger up his nose, do a drain
(You 'a moved)
I was about, but al of a suddern, homeboy just pulled out
A big, green, slimey - naw, I'm not gonna say it
But it weighed a good if you tried to weigh it
He sat for a while with it in his hand
So I tried to play like a normal man
So I laid my head to catch a quick nap
All of a sudden he plucked it in my lap
Now Kane sat there laughin' like it was all a
But a like Biz Markie had almost choked
So I dug up my nose and out about five
And plucked last one of them dead in his eye
Then the man up and said what's wrong with you
And wiped 'em off his face and I can't mess with you
Like if I did somethin' was so full of shame
But yo, you got to know the of the game
Pickin'
Boogers
Now let me take you dow memory lane
Back in public school with my Kane
When I was clown and he was my brotherr
Sittin' at the desk, pluckin' at each other
Never do our work as we supposed
'Cause we was too busy diggin' up our
And in the lunch room, we would about rude
God the person that had to leave his food
No matter who you are, we didn't a damn
We even put teachers down with the
Whether it was a woman or if a man
We put boogers in our fingers then shake your
Catch anyone anywhere
But the best part about it's catchin' Kane out
Especially we're out ball in the gym
I put on the basketball and pass it to him
Now grown up and things have changed
But we still be playin' the Pickin' game
Just night when Kane was gettin' ready
I slippped a litte one inside his spaghetti
Boogers
Pickin'
Let me tell you what happened with girl
One night at Latin Quarters, I was standin' at
And saw a gorgeous yound lady that I to skeeze
I didn't show enough that I did want it
So, no half-steppin', I up on it
out the gold cable and a knot that was fat
Had a beamin' on my Biz Markie hat
But when she stepped in the light and she got real
I saw a teeny-weenie on the tip of her nose
She was real def and her body was hook
But that dried-up boogeer just the look
I wanted to her about it but I couldn't be bold
So I it off and said, "That's a cute green mole"
I was hopin' from that she wipe it away
But she didn't do nothin', I guess she it displayed
I said, "Before you get my number I don't to dis you
but write it in your hand because you're gonna the tissue"