Luyện nghe bài hát Rhinestone Cowboy

Hold the cold one like he old the gun
he hold the microphone and stole the show for fun
Hold my flow for ransom is handsome
is tandem, anthem, random, tantrum

Phantom of the grand ol' Opry ask your hottie
Mask pump shotties somebody me
Hardly sloppy on a retarded hard copy
rocking parties leave the party in a jalopy

Watch the top poppy
Known as the grimy limey, try me blimey
Certainly smashing in a fashion thats
Madvillain dash in a beat rhyme spree

Who rock the house like rock and
Got more than a sock with a hole
Set the stage with a
Or have the game locked in a cage getting shocked a pole

it like throwing over a biscuit
A lot of bitches he overly showmanistic
Let go his dick if thats the
Rats to waste, theres more cats to chase

Dogs, we got to new powers
up broke, spit shit, few hours
Sheesh, unleashed since the Greek club
Have the fans please make me a dove

Well, since you kindly
you been behind the mask you can't find me
Ya, blind in the wine zone leave ya mind
When he shine with the nine, hes a Rhinestone

Gooney, goo, goo, loony, coo, coo new off
Who knew the mask out of new
could hardly tell, having to tighten it up
Like the drells of Vells

Speaks well of the hyper
Wasnt even tweaked and to cyberspace
wait for the snipes to place
At least the listing old print type face

for a year, come back with thumbtacks
Popped of beer with hip hop sharecroppers
Used to wear flip-flops, now rare coppers
Hes in it for the quiche might as well not ask for shit capice

Oh, my aching hands from raking in
And in mic stands villain
The styles stun your
While he put himself in his shoes, run your

You heard it on the radio it
Play in your stereo your crew will go ape
Raw lyrics, he smells it like a
The intuition that tells him spike the punch

Curses, hes truly the worstest with enough
That throughout the boundless universes
Let the beat blast, hold him the mask
Said, You bet your ass

Made of the fine chrome
Find him on the grind he is the Cowboy