Luyện nghe bài hát Stop, Look, Listen, Live

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

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

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

2
You wanna pass
Become a
Cos u don't know shit about there's a smudge
On my
My
Or my trousers
You don't shit
I don't rob houses
Someone robbed your
me
The fuck would I 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 the dirty looks to yourselves
If we've all done
were all going to hell
Don't need judgement up here as
So to my story as you lock up the cell
You're just as bad as me so ill see u in
Least I don't I'm an angel as well
So ill go and get and kick off with a scrote
And see you in court casting your vote