Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck

Phsyco blowin' up the phone line
You need to tighten screw, it's been loose for a long time
been slammed with some bad luck
Soon I'm gonna bring you doom the buck, buck

And now you duck, goose, I'm lettin' loose
With the thirty-yard freestyle, hostile by my profile
Must be all the madness, you and all your
Jonesin' for my cash, got to them pockets super phat

Hey I'm a humble man, kicking out my jams like a
I'm stick it like a stamp to this business
What's with all the
I get payed to take the microphone and the stage

Stay from all the bros in my band and all the fans
And all my friends is when the cash is in
Or be slammin' them balls through the wall
With the ink on my and the yes, yes y'all

No 9 to 5, still survive
I my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
all we need, another bad seed
Planted on this earth motivated by

You wanna play that bitch
You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass I'm blasting
Woah, you wanna that game bitch
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so,

Stuck deep down in hole again
Stuck, got your on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, so
you don't even know

All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one
Far from suicidal, I get them tendencies
Bringing back memories
That I miss when I reminisce

Rocking in the '80's live, my attitude to do or die
I was a maggot, but now I'm just Super Fly
Bound for the boundaries, no G
Phat ass rythems driven by my

Your style's in my
to regain that essence
Pressin 'cause I'm hostile by my profile
Indeed I am, I am indeed when it comes to greed

You wanna that game bitch
You a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
Boy you wanna play game bitch
You a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so,

Stuck deep down in hole again
Stuck, got your brain on my green
Stuck, you're so, you're so, so
Stuck you don't even

Aw yeah, ain't like a greedy bitch
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for greed
Yeah, all I know, all I know, yeah
Is you must be up in that head

I got a little problem, one question, beyatch
Why, why you wanna be like
Why, why you gotta be that?
You be like that

Why, why you be like that?
Why, why you be like that?
Why, why you be like that?

Why, why you wanna be that?
Why the you wanna be like that?
Why, why, why you gotta be that?
Why the fuck you be like that?

Why, why, why, why, why you be?
Why, why, why you wanna be like
Why, why, why you dig
In my business you fucking

on yourself, you are
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass I'm blasting
on yourself you whore
You take a for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, so, stuck

Stuck deep down in hole again
Stuck, got your brain on my green
Stuck, you're so, so, you're so
Stuck in head you don't even know