Luyện nghe bài hát Read My Lips

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

Read my lips, my dick be makin' bitches tips
Castin' shadows battles like a lunar eclipse
'Cause the man makes you jump
Like you the prize winner of a Lexus
I'm again to test your reflexes
If you don't I can flow then you can ask E-Swift
If you don't believe Swift you can call Steve Griff
If you don't believe Griff then up to fuck with I

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

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

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

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

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

Punk MC's get bent, I'll a dent in what you sent
I got city covered like a motherfuckin' tent
Some say I rap funny, my money to the needy
The way I get will get you dizzy like a VD
I hang with thugs I'm like so why try me
I'm swift Ozzie Smith, your flow ain't goin' by me
He's a sufferin' succcootash, throw him in the
Show him you the man boom bash

I hold MC's up like money it funny
I leave 'em in the corner broke up like crash dummies
Get a doctor, sock the, volts to the
For the arrest, fuckin' with the freshest
'Cause even on your best, I leave you like
'Cause I'm colder than a forty straight out the ice
So it's easy to distinguish who the Olde English
it stays in my system till I drain it out my

{How many alcoholics we got in the house?
How many pot-heads we
Same assholes}