Luyện nghe bài hát Richard

[Obie


Statik
1: Obie Trice]
O around the corner
Got the crack, put in your
We to run up out the stores
Its notorious, the way I got big stories
mes X-Clan, Vanglorious
Were not your favorite, it
You the system and you buck it
Have you revisiting how you to love it
A spew through the music, acoustics, cool kid
Used to excuses, truth is, I was truent in school
So its influence is foolish, was my views
Im back at it, the rap addict, by any
We gon get these stacks accurate, no skinny
Say he aint a star, niggas might be
Im so regular, nigga gotta tonight
Take it back Selektah, let em know its
Put seatbelts on, we gon ride tonight
[Verse 2:
And I like to introduce myse-self
Surprise! Hi, its Ike
Bout to get my Ike on, I with a life supply
Of beaters and my Nikes on
And a white tee over Iron Mike
fly tonight, feel like I might die from a spider bite
Come back as Spider-Man, my Peter inside a dyke
Bitch actin she got fuckin higher standards than Meijers, right
Had to pry her fingers off the motherfuckin Breyers ice
With the pliers, AAHHH!
Only a ruthless would do this
a toothles bitch with no taste buds to Ruth Chris
Give her toothpicks, on the way home
up two Big Bufords
Girl, you got a nice pair, but plum stupid!
So when I pull up in Benz
try to pretend you aint interested
To impress your ass friends
And to get in woman, and get slammed on the ground
And snap like a stick against cement
If you suck of dick, pretend its a musical
You get one shot, do not your chance to blow
I can at first glance youre a ho
Cause your pants are so
When you dance O. Trice, your implants explode
So to dykes, the chance is snow in San Francisco
Boy Im from city, you livin in animosity
Thats a fucked up state to be in, such an
Look where these thoughts get me
In senseless mind babble, me? Apologize? labrbrr
Thats the way the rhyme unravels
And I wouldnt fucking take it if I time traveled!

(Chorus)
Just call me (Richard)
I'm a dick (dick)...
It's also Richard 'cause I feel that you pry your fucking mouth out off of it (it)...
I said just call me (Richard)...
I'm a dick (dick)...
You ain't gotta be no to figure out I'm a dick
When i my private its the first clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
Just me Richard...
3: Obie Trice]
Thats my motives, jumpin out them
All white, I was right up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention
When its mixed with viola, watch my cup runneth
Cut a soldier
Them ho disposable toaster
Putting holes in a nigga getting enough
Being me till the credits
Till my condition is beyond what the know
They wanna O
Like a third leg let it go
This is 1.0 Em let em know
I profit through the process
The prize in my my ballsll never digress
Im a dick that I brag
I put it in fast and I drag it out
World, I be your friend see
Cause these suckas suffer from pseudo penis (envy)
So...
(Chorus)
Just me Richard (Richard)
I'm a dick (dick)...
It's Richard 'cause I feel that you should pry your fucking mouth out off of it (it)...
I said just me Richard (Richard)...
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
You gotta be no detective to figure out im a dick
When i hold my its the first clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
call me Richard...