Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' & Stealin'

Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all
I'm board your ship and turn it on out
No soft sucker a parrot on his shoulder
'Cause I'm bad bolder, cold getting colder
Terrorizing on the seven seas
And if you've got beef, get capped in the knees
We got men on a dead man's chest
And I those suckers and I'll shoot the rest

Most be-boy - I got that feeling
'Cause I am ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'

gold chains, vicking pieces of eight
I got your money and your and the fly name plate
We got on the benches, and bitties with titties
Housing all from city to city
One for all and all for one
Taking out M.C.'s a big shotgun
All for one and one for all
the Beastie Boys have gone A.W.O.L.
Friggin' in the riggin' and cuttin' throat
Big biting suckers getting thrown in the
We got and wenches, man they're on the ace
Captain Bly is die when we break his face

Most illingest be-boy, I got that
'Cause I am most ill and I'm and stealin'

Ali Baba and the forty
Ali Baba and the thieves
Ali Baba and the forty
Ali Baba and the forty
Ali Baba and the forty
Ali and the forty thieves
Ali Baba and the forty
Ali Baba and the thieves

Torching and crackin' and and stealin'
Robbin' and raping, busting two in the
I'm wheeling', I'm dealin', I'm drinking, not
cower, never shower, and I'm always stinking
Yo ho ho and a bottom boat
And when my girlie her hips, she sure gets funky
Skirt chasing, basing, killing every village
We drink and rob and rhyme and

illingest be-boy, I got that feeling
'Cause I am ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'

I've drinking my rum, a def son of a gun
I fought the law and I won
Black Beard's weak, Moby on the tick
'Cause I out the jammy and squeeze off six
My pistol is loaded, I Betty Crocker
Deliver Sanders down to Davey Jones' locker
and stealin' in a drunken state
And be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's gate

Most illingest b-boy, I got feeling
I am ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'
Most b-boy, I got that feeling
I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and
Most illingest b-boy, I got feeling
I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'
Most b-boy, I got that feeling
I am ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'
chillingest b-boy,
I am most ill and I'm and stealin'
Most b-boy,
I am most ill and I'm and stealin'

Most out b-boy, I'm tossin' my dust
Most finkinest b-boy, I'm that finkin'
Most rhyminest b-boy, I'm my shade
Most shootinest b-boy, I think you're

Most rhyminest b-boy, I'll steal shit homeboy
taxinest b-boy, I'll tax you boy
Most illingest illingest b-boy
all y'all squares, yeah!