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 sucker 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 men on a dead man's chest
And I shot those suckers and shoot the rest

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

gold chains, vicking pieces of eight
I got your 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
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 riggin' and cuttin' throat
Big biting suckers getting thrown in the
We got and wenches, man they're on the ace
Captain Bly is gonna die when we his face

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

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

Torching and crackin' and rhymin' and
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 boat
And when my girlie shakes her hips, she sure funky
Skirt chasing, basing, killing every village
We drink and rob and and pillage

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

been drinking my rum, a def son of a gun
I fought the law and I won
Black weak, Moby Dick's on the tick
'Cause I pull out the jammy and off six
My pistol is loaded, I shot Betty
Deliver Colonel Sanders to Davey 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 feeling
I am most ill and I'm and stealin'
illingest b-boy, I got that feeling
I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and
Most illingest b-boy, I got feeling
'Cause I am most ill and I'm and stealin'
Most dillingest b-boy, I got feeling
I am most ill and I'm and stealin'
Most b-boy,
I am most ill and I'm and stealin'
Most b-boy,
I am most ill and I'm rhymin' and

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

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