Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck

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

And now you duck, duck goose, I'm 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 make them pockets phat

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

away from all the bros in my band and all the fans
And all my friends is when the cash is in
Or I'll be slammin' them balls through the
the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes y'all

No 9 to 5, I'll survive
I my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
That's all we need, another bad
Planted on this motivated by greed

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

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

All I was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi
Far from suicidal, still I get them
back them memories
That I really when I reminisce

Rocking back in the '80's live, my to do or die
Once I was a maggot, but now I'm just Fly
for the boundaries, no limit G
Phat ass driven by my destiny

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stuck deep down in that again
Stuck, got your brain on my green
Stuck, you're so, you're so, so
Stuck in your head you even know