Luyện nghe bài hát Richard

[Obie


Statik
1: Obie Trice]
O back the corner
Got the crack, put in orders
We bout to run up out the
Its notorious, the way I got big spitting
Being mes X-Clan,
not your favorite, fuck it
You know the and you buck it
you revisiting how you used to love it
A nigga spew through the music, acoustics, kid
to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truent in school
So its is foolish, that was my views
Im at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon get stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he aint a star, might be right
Im so regular, gotta shit tonight
it back Selektah, let em know its Trice
Put your on, we gon ride tonight
[Verse 2:
And I like to introduce myse-self
Surprise! Hi, its Ike
to get my Ike on, I come with a life supply
Of wife beaters and my on
And a white tee over that Iron
Lookin fly tonight, feel I might die from a spider bite
Come back as Spider-Man, Park my Peter a dyke
Bitch actin like she got fuckin higher standards Meijers, right
Had to pry her fingers off the motherfuckin ice cream
With the pliers, AAHHH!
Only a ruthless bastard would do
Take a toothles bitch with no taste to Ruth Chris
Give her toothpicks, stop on the way
Pick up two Big
Girl, you got a nice pair, but plum stupid!
So when I up in that Benz
Dont try to pretend you interested
To impress your ass friends
And refuse to get in woman, and get slammed on the
And like a pool stick against cement
If you suck of dick, pretend its a musical
You get one shot, do not miss your to blow
I can tell at glance youre a ho
Cause pants are so tight
When you dance with O. Trice, your implants
So cold to dykes, the chance is snow in San
Boy Im Detroit city, you livin in animosity
Thats a fucked up state to be in, an atrocity
Look where these random get me
In mind babble, What me? Apologize? labrbrr
just the way the rhyme unravels
And I wouldnt fucking it back if I time traveled!

(Chorus)
Just me Richard (Richard)
'Cause I'm a (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 I'm a dick
i hold my private its the first clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
Just me Richard...
[Verse 3: Trice]
my motives, jumpin out them Rovers
All white, like I was up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention
When its mixed with viola, watch my cup over
Cut a soldier
Them ho niggas toaster
Putting holes in a nigga getting close
Being me the credits roll
my condition is beyond what the medics know
They wanna O
Like a third leg let it go
is Shady 1.0 Em let em know
I still profit through the
The prize in my jeans my 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 suckas suffer from pseudo penis envy (envy)
So...
(Chorus)
Just me Richard (Richard)
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
It's also Richard 'cause I feel that you should pry fucking mouth out off of it (it)...
I said just call me (Richard)...
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
You ain't gotta be no detective to figure out im a
When i hold my private its the clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
call me Richard...