Luyện nghe bài hát Sucker MC's

Daddy's home, daddy's home to stay

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo same time channel
Nasty too hot to fucking handle
Bring the ruckus to all you knotty fuckas
Shit's Hammer Time, niggas can't touch us

Straight up and down forever
Come than DJ ?'s leather
Make a tomorrow
your atmosphere, air like feathers
The fire come, vire come
The higher come, we burn your wire
be number one...

[Meth &
Four years ago a friend of
Asked me to say MC rhymes
So I said this I'm about to say
The was Meth and it went this way

Yo, we took a to become an MC
All the withers in the crowd got at me
God threw me his Cadillac
The chaffuer drove off and we never back

Meth cut the record down to the
And now I solid chrome microphones
Now we signing autographs, cheers and laughs
Champagne, caviar, and bubblebaths, but see...

That's the that I lead, you sucka MC, we G-O-D
Take that and back, or catch a heartattack
there's nothing in the world the gods could ever lack

I chill at the in my b-boy stance
Walk, cap low, 45 in my
Fly like a dove, that from up above
My nigga's Lung but you can stay one love

It's just a one two three a a two one
Throw your blunts in the air for the god Lung
Blow them right in face with the bass
You messed up, come in first place, the real rap

come, first serve basis
Coolin out boo, you to the def places
One of a for you people's delight
And to you sucker MC, you know it right
Bet you all your life, cheat on your wife
Run in a gun fight with but a knife
Bangin with your boy, slingin the crew
And everybody what you've been through
the one two three three two one
Throw your blunts in the air for your dunn Iron
Smoke in your place with the highs and the
Come in first in the real rap race
Go uptown, buy a bag of
You sucker MC, a sad clown
Gettin OD to rock crowds steady
You drive a big car get your gas Getti

I'm ODB in the to be
Didn't go to St. John's
In the streets of Brooklyn I the knowledge
A Law of Mathematics that's higher college
I'm fly on skins I gets in Queens
She love swine and my collard greens
I'm dressed to kill, you our style
Cause niggas don't that Dirty Dogg fly

If you see me baby come, you know Dirty Dog is number one

I wrote song about the (?)
You gotta know where to when the beats play