Luyện nghe bài hát Richard

[Obie


Statik
1: Obie Trice]
O around the corner
Got the crack, put in your
We bout to run up out the
Its notorious, the way I got big stories
mes X-Clan, Vanglorious
Were not favorite, fuck it
You know the system and you it
Have you how you used to love it
A spew through the music, acoustics, cool kid
to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truent in school
So its influence is foolish, that was my
Im back at it, the rap addict, by any
We gon get these stacks accurate, no skinny
Say he aint a star, might be right
Im so regular, nigga gotta shit
Take it Selektah, let em know its Trice
Put seatbelts 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 tee over that Iron Mike
Lookin fly tonight, feel like I might die a spider bite
Come back as Spider-Man, Park my Peter a dyke
Bitch actin she got fuckin higher standards than Meijers, right
Had to pry her fingers off the Breyers ice cream
the pliers, like AAHHH!
Only a ruthless would do this
Take a toothles bitch with no taste buds to Chris
Give her toothpicks, stop on the way
up two Big Bufords
Girl, you got a nice pair, but youre stupid!
So when I up in that Benz
try to pretend you aint interested
To impress your ass friends
And refuse to get in woman, and get on the ground
And like a pool stick against cement
If you suck of dick, its a musical instrument
You get one shot, do not your chance to blow
I can tell at glance youre a ho
Cause pants are so tight
you dance with O. Trice, your implants explode
So cold to dykes, the is snow in San Francisco
Boy Im from Detroit city, you in animosity
Thats a up state to be in, such an atrocity
where these random thoughts get me
In senseless mind babble, What me? labrbrr
just the way the rhyme unravels
And I wouldnt fucking it back if I time traveled!

(Chorus)
call me Richard (Richard)
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
also Richard 'cause I feel that 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 I'm a
When i hold my its the first clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
call me Richard...
[Verse 3: Trice]
Thats my motives, jumpin out Rovers
All white, I was right up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention
its mixed with viola, watch my cup runneth over
Cut from a
Them ho niggas toaster
holes in a nigga getting close enough
Being me till the roll
Till my condition is beyond what the know
wanna edit O
Like a prosthetic leg let it go
is Shady 1.0 Em let em know
I still profit 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)
Just call me (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)...
I'm a dick (dick)...
You ain't be no detective to figure out im a dick
i hold my private its the first clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
Just me Richard...