Luyện nghe bài hát Presidential MC

Yeah, uh, heh, heh
That's
Yo

that Blackout, spazzed out, G-String divas
Leave you a**** out, passed out, it's
your h*** u*, blow your back out
You bad mouth, 'em all believers

Throwing from a glass house, y'all ain't perfect either
See that c***** and that h*** out day tomorrow
And I have yet to take that trash out or this cigar
RZA, Rah, we amped, eh, is on his job

It ain't nothing the French say, "Che sera sera"
So let's move on the day we laying in the casket
With them suits on and I'm so cool that hell is only warm
Been too for too long, I'll probably die

With my boots on and on my way to cash a coupon
You know I'm, proper, don't let boys confuse you
The fact is Meth, I'm harder than made by Yoo-Hoo
Wu-Tang, to the House of Flying Daggers

Where the aim, flying out the mouth
Of rappers there it is

Now ask yourself is for real? it can't be
My n****, if it for real, it ain't me
I elect myself as M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

Now ask yourself why is he so low
Why, is pimpin' when the game chose me
I myself as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

Yo, b*** 'em and hit 'em, and he went a spin cycle
Outblew his liver, a flooded, what's happening?
It's drugs we wanted, buttered, thug coverage
is Fila, white sneaker, Louis Vitton luggage

I came, representative huddle, they all you
That W, the legacy of little muggin' you
The f***, what's up you, yo, you suck, n****
Benches to pluck n****z, we be on the roof, like "f*** you"

Them r** b**** is coming, losers, got to walk the
with U**'s on 'em, you move, you getting spanked
Shank broilers banked, alcoholics ballers
They should call us, I rock mad ice a walrus

The lam esters decided to lure us, we was up in Freedom
Getting w*****, one Bentley tour bus, you might the mack
And d***, y** c*** f*** with all of us
One of us dropped, there's twenty of us

Now ask yourself is this for it can't be
My n****, if it for real, it ain't me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I elect as presidential M.C.

Now ask yourself why is he so low
Why is n****z pimpin' when the game me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

P*** c*** like tangerines, you shook like
Then jet the set in the all black Lamborghin'
Nobody seen me, b**** in a red bikini
N****z saw her because they thought saw a genie

Klum, p*** juicy, fat as a plum
Picture on the in jail, n****z jerk til they c***
God gargantuan, large, colossus, of darts
Make your squad, throw

Practice on broads, pop b**s
Leave with permanent scars and s*** like birthmarks
Digi bark back at dogs, snatch flies frogs
Blow California c****** to despise the

s*** I been with biz in the clearing, pigs sharing
Got fresh, Wu-Wearing, not caring
Then move through your community with immunity
Move to rep a two or G., shine like jewelry

Now ask yourself is this for it can't be
My n****, if it ain't for real, it me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I elect myself as M.C.

Now ask why is he so low key?
Why is pimpin' when the game chose me
I elect as presidential M.C.
I myself as presidential M.C.

The Shadow
Sword