Luyện nghe bài hát runnin The Game

You can the dick on a stick
If you don't that I'm the ish
You mad you suck like some lips on a big tit
Hoe? No, I'ma
Ice then fiber glass
without a lab
Don't hide we'll ya ass
is kinda mad
I'm rich like crab
niggas rewind it fast
Tow-trucks wanna my ass
So much..ice on my
my nose, on my golds
These hoes be thinkin' I was by rich eskimo's
I'ma Fort Knox
Oops, my dropped
It's okay, I ride more chops chop-sticks and porkchops
At a buffet, trickin' tricks you got to get
No respect, never let sooo you can't her set
Her boyfriend talkin' bout, "Hey, that bastard went"
When I grab ya ass and then act it was a accident
I'ma walkin' accident everywhere I go I wreck
I'm as throwed as what ya throw to your pet playin' fetch
Wanna crawl off that wet, I see a group of groupies
'cause you wrapped in Coogi and Gucci mean you ain't a hoochie
me when you see me, play fetch with fake breasts
All day at my swishahouse, niggas to raise the bets
Watch when Lil' Wayne get mad if I said I make
me all his beats, lunch money and paycheck
Yes, damn that was what I was say next
But nevermind to where I was talkin' bout fake breasts
Believe I keep and got bullets that heat seek
My beeper got more beeps then a Bentley horn, beep*
My pager got more then a Webster's Dictionary
I pull more work in a busy gravedigger in a
Nigga you got beef? *Powww* we ate
Nigga who gotta deep-hole in ya A-Virex
Got her bouncin' like checks
So doin' the sex
'cause I'm the to ever wreck and kill tape decks