Luyện nghe bài hát Read My Lips

Back once again to wet up the area
my style out
It's the

Read my lips, my dick be bitches leave tips
Castin' shadows over battles like a eclipse
'Cause the man that makes you
Like you the prize winner of a Lexus
I'm back again to test reflexes
If you don't think I can flow then you can ask
If you believe Swift then you can call Steve Griff
If you don't believe Griff step up to fuck with I

Call you up and you as a gift to hieroglyph
'Cause the Liks got lyric tricks back to eighty-six
my thousand dollar system still busts the pause mix
So my style be comin' at you more deadlin' a cobra
With these niggaz on my mind is he drunk or is he sober
Mind your biz while I rhymes Biz to the tent
I slam like a fifth that stays
Not to be with, under any circumstances
And I don't have to sing to these bitches into trances

I give the people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em all night
I give the party people what like
Somethin' hype, to 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people what like
Somethin' hype, to 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em all night

Next it's, the man funky flow flexes
in my all day I dream about sexes
Walk into your room there I am
Stroll to your there I am
Run to backyard hmm there I am
Everywhere you there goes the Ro-gram
That's why you me, you can't escape me
You can't even erase me off tape

We the A L K A H O L I K S
Comin' like new pimps and stress to your chest
J, to the R-O, rockin' on
I the party poppin' till a new day is born
The Alkaholik name change not a bit
I told you on the last dick you can't tell me shit
We it wicked, so you can get addicted
To the hip-hop we drop, get with the liquid

I give the party people they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em all night
I give the people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all
I the party people what they like
Somethin' hype, to 'em rockin' all night
I give the party what they like
Somethin' hype, to 'em rockin' all night

Punk MC's get bent, leave a dent in what you sent
I got your city covered like a motherfuckin'
Some say I rap funny, give my to the needy
The way I get busy will get you dizzy a VD
I hang thugs I'm like drugs so why try me
I'm swift like Ozzie Smith, your flow goin' by me
He's a sufferin' succcootash, throw him in the
Show him you the man that'll boom

I MC's up like money it ain't funny
When I leave 'em in the corner up like crash dummies
Get a doctor, sock the, to the chest
For the cardiac arrest, fuckin' with the
'Cause even on your best, I leave you like
'Cause I'm colder than a forty straight out the ice
So it's to distinguish who drunk the Olde English
it stays in my system till I drain it out my

{How many we got here in the house?
How pot-heads we got?
fuckin' assholes}