Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' & Stealin'

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

Most illingest be-boy - I got feeling
I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and stealin'

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

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

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

Torching and and rhymin' and stealin'
and raping, busting two in the ceiling
I'm wheeling', I'm dealin', I'm drinking, not
Never cower, shower, and I'm always stinking
Yo ho ho and a bottom glass
And my girlie shakes her hips, she sure gets funky
Skirt chasing, free basing, killing village
We and rob and rhyme and pillage

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

been drinking my rum, a def son of a gun
I the law and I cold won
Beard's weak, Moby Dick's on the tick
'Cause I pull out the jammy and off six
My pistol is loaded, I shot Crocker
Deliver Colonel Sanders down to Jones' locker
Rhymin' and stealin' in a state
And I'll be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's

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

Most dustin' out b-boy, I'm tossin' my
Most finkinest b-boy, I'm doin' finkin'
Most b-boy, I'm stretchin' my shade
shootinest b-boy, I think you're shit

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