Luyện nghe bài hát Suffolk's Most Wanted

Calling all cars, we have an all-points bulletin out for two Caucasian
The first, R.A. The Man
The second being,
Wanted in with a series of bar fights
With outstanding warrants for: Public intoxication, urination, disorderly conduct and generally just smoking up

[Verse 1: R.A. The Rugged
Yo, better than the best, making a burst to the best experts
My worst verse is better than your verse
to me? I'm Rakim and you're Fred Durst
You're a and betrayer, I'm the clip-sprayer
You're a bitch licking popsicles are dick flavor
got a vengeance, I'll murder, leaving you dead and beheaded
I'm leaving more than the 1918 influenza epidemic
Thought you was believing and hating religion
And replacing 'religion' 'patriotism'
I'm murdering and I'm mutilating any pagan or
It's living, it's black, steal our chaos when I break prison
The ape is arisen I'm the creation of freebase
And in the streets when the chasing
The track in Vaseline I'm beat-raping
Filthy rapper rapping in pack in the mid when I'm packing the pen
I'm massacring men, I'm hated by Buddhists, Baptists and Catholics and the of the Vatican
Hated by Satanist Hindus, hated by Madonna while following Kabbalah
I'll slap you up and you like Hogan versus Kamala whether Bush or Obama
It's a soap opera, I'm the embodiment of Cold Crush and
You is feminine girly rappers, spitting bitch bars
That ain't spitting, that's your having a vaginal discharge
I'm on a mission like Moses when he was headed to
And I'm more deadly than the hands of Edwin Valero, come on

No one a fuck about these scumbags
In Suffolk County and we these colors proudly
need to up the bounty
If these suckers run their mouth we snap and act too fucking

(R.A. The Rugged Man) *scratching* Suffolk County that's the we live
(Billy Danze) *scratching* nobody stopping this here
(R.A. The Rugged Man) *scratching* Suffolk County the place we live
(Jeru The Damaja) You'll get your snotbox bust you press up on this

[Verse 2:
Here's the plan, steal my brother's van and it from the motherland
With guns in hand, and the fans it's summer jam
But Rugged Man's up in there
In a bathrobe and underwear, chugging
Grabbing a fat by her fucking hair
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, we'll have all running scared
Jumping chairs till they trample every there
From the jungle where there's lions, tigers and a bunch of
Oh my, most die but so high he doesn't care
Was it fair? Probably not, Papi just poppycock
I'm lifted like I'm Ivan Drago, throwing body shots (Bah!)
chops I'm haughty SWAT 'till it's Mollywhop
Punani popping models running like a hobby shop (Choo choo)
No lollipop, candy coat and cutie pies
Groupie thighs are like GYNs and checking UTIs (Ew)
make a movie like Sun Doobie if the booty's fly
Suffolk's Most Wanted smoking in a hoopy high
Stupid, truly flying over the cuckoo's nest
Hungry like I'm out in Budapest chewing human (Yum)
Moving through your set with the Suffolk's squad
Hustle hard, smack a juice head and jack his car (Bitch)
Getting in bars, breaking jaws where trouble starts
My train of stays on course, L-I double R
A couple stars from Stony Brook to
Running in the spotlight, don't let motherfuckers in

Officer needs assistance, down!
last seen fleeing south on Route 110 in a stolen police cruiser with their middle fingers out the window screaming, "Fuck the police!"
Uh, uh, we- we lost
Uh, awh shit, we lost
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*stammering* Ahhh,