Luyện nghe bài hát Richard

[Obie


Statik
1: Obie Trice]
O back around the
Got the crack, put in orders
We bout to run up out the
Its notorious, the way I got big stories
Being mes X-Clan,
Were not your favorite, it
You know the and you buck it
Have you revisiting how you used to it
A nigga through the music, acoustics, cool kid
Used to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truent in
So its is foolish, that was my views
Im at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon get these stacks accurate, no jeans
Say he aint a star, niggas might be
Im so regular, nigga gotta shit
Take it Selektah, let em know its Trice
Put your seatbelts on, we gon tonight
[Verse 2:
And I would like to myse-self
Surprise! Hi, its Ike
Bout to get my Ike on, I come with a 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 standards than Meijers, right
Had to pry her fingers off the motherfuckin ice cream
the pliers, like AAHHH!
Only a ruthless bastard do this
Take a toothles bitch with no buds to Ruth Chris
Give her toothpicks, stop on the way
up two Big Bufords
Girl, you got a nice pair, but plum stupid!
So I pull up in that Benz
try to pretend you aint interested
To impress your ass friends
And refuse to get in woman, and get slammed on the
And snap like a stick against cement
If you suck of dick, pretend its a musical
You get one shot, do not miss chance to blow
I can tell at first youre a ho
Cause pants are so tight
When you with O. Trice, your implants explode
So cold to dykes, the chance is snow in San
Boy Im from city, you livin in animosity
Thats a fucked up state to be in, an atrocity
Look where random thoughts get me
In senseless mind babble, What me? Apologize?
Thats just the way the unravels
And I wouldnt take it back if I time traveled!

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