Luyện nghe bài hát runnin The Game

You can the dick on a stick
If you don't think I'm the ish
You mad you suck like some lips on a big tit
Hoe? No, I'ma
Ice clearer fiber glass
Bootleggers a lab
Don't 'cause we'll ya ass
is kinda mad
I'm like I'ma crab
Make niggas it fast
Tow-trucks sign my ass
So much..ice on my
my nose, on my golds
These be thinkin' I was raised by rich eskimo's
I'ma walkin' Knox
Oops, my dropped
It's okay, I ride chops then 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, where that went"
When I grab ya ass and then act like it was a
walkin' accident 'cause everywhere I go I wreck
I'm as as what ya throw to your pet when playin' fetch
Wanna crawl off wet, I see a goofy group of groupies
'cause you in Coogi and Gucci don't 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
when Lil' Wayne get mad if I said I make fresh
give me all his beats, lunch and paycheck
Yes, damn that was I was gonna say next
But nevermind rewind to where I was bout fake breasts
Believe I heat and got bullets that heat seek
My got more beeps then a Bentley horn, *beep beep*
My pager got more pages then a Dictionary
I pull more work in a gravedigger in a cemetary
Nigga you got *Powww* we ate flesh
Nigga who gotta deep-hole in ya A-Virex
Got her like fake checks
So the face sex
'cause I'm the throwdest to ever wreck and kill decks