Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Year Old

What's my mc
And do I do? Rap.
M.D.'s screaming 50 cc's of mc stat.
E.R. staff be freakin' like on the rag.
mc chris squeezin' out of tiny plastic bags.
it's like hypnotizin' eyes and gettin' on the pad.
legs seperate like because mc's still the mack.
identify the items by the bar on the tag.
identify the rapper he's knee deep in the vag.
I got my cocked,
I got my primed,
I got my crosshairs locked on lebrock's behind,
I got my lungs on chemotherapy kind,
I got more rhyme shel silverstein and shakespeare combined.

(Chorus)
I like a ten year old
or so I've told,
but you don't need a voice low to make the microphone gold.
other's claim that be midas but they got laryngitis,
so wont'cha it with the mc with the voice that's the highest.
so on.

my name? mc.
and do I do? rock.
I'm jocks
and socks,
I'm infiltrating of fembots,
off that hemlock,
mud wrestling buttocks like ox.
let's knock chucks we can't afford boots.
get high aka pull tubes.
don't ask why, let it all loose,
watch mike get abused,
watch me change attitude.
call me gavin, I'm the captain of this cruise.
kathie lee me rub my dick on her boobs.
seems tweens in cleavage jeans is a man's muse,
all mc is just a bucket of booze.
watch me, blow a load on butt tattoo,
watch me, come back for like it's chinese food.
no one can hear you scream, 'cause a soundproof room.
I'm done, get the fuck out, in number two!

chorus

what's my mc.
and do I do? roll.
I'm all up in that shit it's fuckin camel toe.
olsen twins on my dick like a stripper pole.
if you're hooked on the shit, my name is methadone.
so, let's do this so no one will ever know.
mc nice got more ice than a eskimo.
he's not whack nickleback singing for michelobe.
jigga man, why you treat me animal?
at the mall, at the park, rollerink, backyard,
soft bard who makes the hardcore hard.
I weigh a fiddy, stand 5.5,
and I muff dive, you see the fuckin fur fly.
own a celly, my sneakers is my ride,
been disgraced, demoted, I denied.
all my fan says someday that I'll get signed.
mc chris, case, no dots, rewind.

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