Luyện nghe bài hát Pin The Tail On The Donkey

(Vin Rock)]
Oh finally, (here we are)
And for good, are the three, follow me (It far
Even though if it was, you could it to the start
The enemies, do you know who they are? (There are)
A devil with the do rags be walking, now I had it up to
Oh yeah, that's the last straw (The Nature's for)
(Better disco) (R-are-are-are-are-are-are-are-are-ound)
Pin the tail on the junkie, find a false
It's a new day to play a neighbor
Freeze the MC's that want to see
By now Naugh-ty By by me
want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
Dump the last of the matinee, 'cause they stand the damn rain
The pain's the same, the game remains
I got hooks than a fish line
Bite the off a snake
up from the first to last break and shoot em in the face
way, (move), who are you to test me?
I seen your last flick, it ain't impress me
Whats up? sport, here's a thought
(The only records that got, are the records their crew bought)
Damn B rock, get fiening, spunky
Pin the tail on the

(Bring that back)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

(Vin Rock)]
I do popping than a blockhead, wreck the wax heads
I'm fed, (Go ahead, you tackhead)
Back to the fact of the track with a new
You couldn't butts with a match and a Newport
Here we go, we go, we go again, a flow we know, we know it's in
(Def like Poppa Simpson)
on the slice, can he co-clean?
Doing scratching than a funk and a dope fiend
Go knock the blocks off, get your off
But cop off, cop out, and I'll cuts off
renegade of rap will stop that
I'm more feared than a Sugar contract
I'm known for Letting The Hos Go, my demo's all
cursing was a no-no, you dodo
Give it up 'cause I'm hot with a hate
I won't stop, pop, til head is screwed on straight
I shorts, and no sorts, so take that clone
The only I take is the 8 to the path home
And I you all the way to the north stop
Your style's foul than a pork chop
I the hip-hop, non-stop tick-tock
Around the big clock, with a spot,
Pin the on the jackass, it don't mean jack (chill)
To a brother from down the
Back track with a rap that remains
(And ugh)
Back in the day, y'all, I played with play
The dough is now, and dildo's feel how
A hungry MC gets when
MC falamin own is the big sin
I'm up, it's time ta, call them up, yup
Get em and cut em up, stuff em and cook the
Tough luck, tell em to up and jet
And feel the of a real life roughneck
Pin the on the donkey

(Can I get a witness?)

(Vin Rock)]
(Check check, you, where you at, at?)
That another best will need a hard vest for this check)
(What? There's another, Treach?) That's I heard, yep
Three steps a pit, boom, in his chest
I never knew a nigga wanted to die
Instead he bit, of looking me eye-to-eye, then I
Knew he was through, dumb plus the one
To meet the mighty one, a bad one
I rhyme about I want to, microphone 1-2
You're doing like Lasuran then a do
MC O-F are-H-P T-O L-double O-K
A-T, I-N T-H-E N-I-N-E-T-I-E, or watch me
And I top to step to a sexy
Fancy, and dancy
No cosmo stomp, her's the true
Style's so fat, it gets fitted with a shoe
Here's a clearer mirror, ya
in nearer, 'cause I don't fear ya
Some get too to the point
Where it's still too but still lick through and through
Always wanted a guy to and try
To get sly and try ta, get by my
Hideous, style that's wrecking it
Pin the on the donkey

What
Yo, yo, yo, yo, up yo?
What happened? It's that?
We goin' rush you

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go