Luyện nghe bài hát Punch Drunk

You know I rock microphones they got back bones
And roll on your show like some biscuit dough
Yeah you steady bitin' styles off the man's flow
Think your Jackson, but name ain't Bo
I'm only hittin' chicks as Madelyn Stone
Got a closet in my crib where the hydroponic
Act like you know, Lee tokes the
It the season, the reason's strictly economic
So pour the and tonic
Punk the Bennet
If wifey ain't watchin', hon, I'm up in it
I make it hot and spicy like some rancheros
Then hit the Knick game with my man Don
And if the Knicks are winnin', then Lee's grinnin'
So I hit the spot with Stretch Armstrong spinnin'
Sippin' whiskeys to my cuts
Watchin' all the earthpieces their butts
people think I'm nuts 'cause I act a little funny
But play me soft, I'll beat ya like ya stole money

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

Yo, par for the course when behind closed doors
You go for yours when it matters the most
Ya like to, brag and boast, and and make a toast
But ya don't come close kid, you're up ghost
Plus you high post like you got ???
But girl's on my jimmy tryin' to give me besos
Before you vanish, kid that's spanish for
I'm nuttin' up, I'm cuttin' up, the first man disses