Luyện nghe bài hát Stop, Look, Listen, Live

1
At least wait I do something wrong
I mean I ain't drunk driving as I'm writing this
But you jump on my back as if I'm something wrong
All the time I rhyme I must be smoking a bong
robbing a shop assaulting a cop
And we mustn't forget loading my
When I walk down the street I must be loaded on
And carrying a to sell to the block

But u what fuck off
I don't need your
I don't need your prying eyes and I don't your lip
I don't need u pushing me so get over it
So don't be so and don't be such a prick

I don't need this off
my problem that your wife don't suck u off
And I ain't scared of you calling the
Cos I ain't done shit and they'll just let me off

2
You wanna judgment?
Become a
Cos u don't know shit about whether a smudge
On my
My
Or my trousers
You don't know
Like I rob houses
robbed your car?
me
The would I want with a corsa from 93?
to be you but its awesome to be me
Try not to be and say what you see

3
So keep the looks to yourselves
If we've all wrong
were all going to hell
Don't need judgement up as well
So to my story as you lock up the cell
You're just as bad as me so ill see u in
Least I pretend I'm an angel as well
So ill go and get pissed and off with a scrote
And I'll see you in court casting vote