Luyện nghe bài hát Read My Lips

Back once again to wet up the whole
Check my out
the lips

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

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

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

Next it's, the man funky flow flexes
Bustin' in my all day I about sexes
Walk into your living there I am
Stroll to your there I am
Run to backyard hmm there I am
Everywhere you look there goes the
That's why you 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 humps and stress to your chest
J, to the R-O, just on
I keep the party till a new day is born
The name won't change not a bit
I told you on the last skit 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 people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em all night
I give the people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all
I give the party people what like
hype, to keep 'em rockin' all night
I give the party people they like
Somethin' hype, to keep 'em rockin' all

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

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

{How many alcoholics we got here in the
How many we got?
Same assholes}