Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

You I rock microphones like they got back bones
And I'll roll on your show like some biscuit
Yeah you bitin' styles off the next man's flow
your Jackson, but your name ain't Bo
I'm hittin' chicks fine as Madelyn Stone
Got a closet in my crib where the hydroponic
Act like you know, Lee the chronic
It ain't the season, the reason's economic
So the jinn and tonic
Punk the Tony
If ain't watchin', hon, I'm runnin' up in it
I it hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros
Then hit the Knick game with my man Don
And if the Knicks are winnin', then Spike Lee's
So next I hit the spot with Stretch spinnin'
Sippin' to my favorite cuts
Watchin' all the earthpieces shake butts
Some think I'm nuts 'cause I act a little funny
But play me soft, beat ya down like ya stole money

Politickin' your chickens, it's time to get loose
(Sample: It's the wicked pain inflicted with the deuce deuce)
Throw your in the air and shake your caboose
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I see a ??? goin' out on the bottle
The heavyweight never was a role model
I keep it idle, with my B-boy
From downtown all the way to Colorado
Yeah, someone the lotto, kid, if you feel lucky
I'm not a toy, but hunt you down like Chucky
You must be buggin' I heard you want to buck me
You just trippin', 'cause your wants to ??? me

Yo, par for the course when behind closed doors
You never go for yours when it the most
Ya to, brag and boast, and drink and make a toast
But ya come close kid, you're comin' up ghost
Plus you playin' high like you got ???
But your girl's on my jimmy to give me besos
you vanish, kid that's spanish for kisses
I'm nuttin' up, I'm cuttin' up, the man that disses