Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' & Stealin'

Because mutiny on the what we're all about
I'm gonna your ship and turn it on out
No soft with a parrot on his shoulder
I'm bad gettin' bolder, cold getting colder
Terrorizing on the seven seas
And if you've got beef, you'll get capped in the
We got sixteen men on a man's chest
And I shot those suckers and I'll the rest

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

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

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

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

Torching and crackin' and and stealin'
and raping, busting two in the ceiling
I'm wheeling', I'm dealin', I'm drinking, not
Never cower, never shower, and I'm stinking
Yo ho ho and a glass boat
And when my girlie shakes her hips, she sure funky
chasing, free basing, killing every village
We drink and rob and and pillage

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

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 out the jammy and squeeze off six
My is loaded, I shot Betty Crocker
Deliver Colonel Sanders down to Davey locker
Rhymin' and stealin' in a state
And be rockin' my rhymes all the way to Hell's gate

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

Most dustin' out b-boy, I'm my dust
Most finkinest b-boy, I'm doin' that
Most b-boy, I'm stretchin' my shade
Most shootinest b-boy, I you're shit

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