Luyện nghe bài hát Regular Guy

Hello,
I'm Lee and I'm Zee Lee, yo
And muthasuckin' L U N A T I C, say what?
Yo and I'm here, 'cause I'm
Yo, I'm here, cause I'm here
Yo, yo, I'm 'bout to tell you I like

I'm with five individuals, say we not original
We all underground like Digital
Now the haters lookin' pitiful, we humble and
But lyrical, we still on you

I got a number two, Nelly got her too
We call a tip, girl, you prolly it a switch-a-roo
We be at Amoco, D's on cantaloupe
Wit my folk's full of bread and toast

In my Timb's and coat, do it big in the winter
Prolly full of Air Ones up outta Finish Line
And I call normal, casual or formal
I still be blank a carnival

But won't let me be or see
'Cuz I'm so D F that I'm a G
I be H I off J's, K's and L's
Um, M, N, to the O's, they tell

He's a guy
(I lie, girl)
I can't
(I deny neither)
You he drives a yellow wagon when he's passin' by
(Yo, you see me in that thang?)

His is always saggin'
(Ah, say wha?)
Got money but never
(Ah, say wha?)
'Cause he's not that
Party people I'ma tell you what he's like, a regular guy

You see I'm young with information, I don't play like
it took education, dedication and patience
To get a record deal, fo' real, ain't no fluke
To you, we a fat dude playin' a flute

Like my granny do in the troop instead of the James
Look at all these reppin' the same town
Come the same moms and owe dues
Aunties and uncles, man, went to the same school, yeah

St. Louis that big
Ayyo, we stay on the hill and a 30 ball to get to the crib
And I can do it on a quarter tank, a of dank
It's ya home, up and maybe go to the bank

And I think you people need to up like mail
If you can't tell Skool Boy, normal as
So let the TVs confuse you
'Cuz if you didn't knew, now you

a regular guy
(Ya, I lie, girl)
I can't
(I deny neither)
You know he drives a wagon when he's passin' by
(Yo, you see me in that thang?)

His is always saggin'
(Ah, say wha?)
Got but never braggin'
(Ah, say wha?)
he's not that type
Party people I'ma you what he's like, he's a regular guy
(Yo, I'm just you)

I ain't different from those that I'm different
Still fat checks overtime, I'm just like you
I ain't changin' for nobody, mixin' up your talent wit yo
End up wit no

I guess you got personal
The bigger you are, they start up ya personal closet
A Ram 150, man, still couldn't it, dislodge it
Take advantage derrty, live off ya

You right, I ya average lil' dude
We had the number one when I was still in school
Shoot, I can say it though, I'm that we made it mo
No neva in class, song pop up on the radio

And a beautiful thang
To turn street money to legal and beautiful change
Yo, I use my beautiful brain
And understand when I'm sprinklin', man, in my

He's a guy
(I lie, girl)
I can't
(Yo, I can't neither)
You know he drives a yellow wagon he's passin' by
(Yo, you see me rollin' in thang?)

His pants is saggin'
(Ah, say wha?)
Got money but never
(Ah, say wha?)
'Cause he's not type
Party people I'ma tell you what he's like, a regular guy, oh