Luyện nghe bài hát Rhinestone Cowboy

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

Phantom of the grand ol' Opry ask dumb hottie
Mask shotties somebody stop me
Hardly come sloppy on a hard copy
After parties leave the party in a jalopy

the drop 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 like rock and roll
Got more soul a sock with a hole
Set the stage a goal
Or have the game locked in a cage getting shocked with a

Overthrow it like throwing over a
A lot of bitches think he showmanistic
Let go his dick if the case
want to waste, theres more cats to chase

Dogs, we got to light new
Woke up broke, spit shit, few
Sheesh, been unleashed since the club
the fans saying please make me a dove

Well, you asked kindly
Where you been behind the mask you can't me
Ya, blind in the wine zone ya mind blown
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 of Artry Vells

Speaks well of the hyper
Wasnt even and addicted to cyberspace
Couldnt wait for the to place
At least the track old print type face

Stopped for a year, come back thumbtacks
full 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 in grands
And in mic stands villain
The styles stun your
While he put in his shoes, run your kicks

You it on the radio tape it
in your stereo your crew will go ape shit
Raw lyrics, he it like a hunch
The same intuition that tells him spike the

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

of the fine chrome alloy
Find him on the he is the Rhinestone Cowboy