Luyện nghe bài hát The Contender

Well I got the sweet, sweet shit that you go crazy
Bomb-ass shit got ya feelin' kinda
I stay punk rock, miz it with the
Bounce in the low-low, feel the shit drop
With fifteen minutes to lay down the
You can't step to shit cuz all your shit's whack
And if a beat is pumpin' through your stereo
Better crank shit so the whole world can hear it yo
And you can catch me chillin in a BK
on a cheeseburger, sippin' on a milkshake
I do it cuz I it, I love it when the beat drop
And I love the fact I never had a real job
You're talkin' shit with eyes
But I'll see you in an hour for my burger and
the counter with your paper hat
While I get paid to live it up, you think about that

I'm the contender, I rock the
Catch me with your girlfriend when she's feelin'
I got the power, I got the
Cocky as a motherfucker, dressed to
And single night we gettin' it on
the shit, let it rip and do another one
These kids hang on single word that we spoke
Man that shit, I'm still just a kid and I'm fuckin' broke

I'm the motherfucker that's layin' a fat beat
Can't sit cuz I'm addicted to the caffeine
rockin' out for all the kids
Still broke as but I'm lovin' this shit
I don't if you front and hate
Cuz I'm gettin' pussy you masturbate
You talk trach too much, you need to up
you sound like a bitch homie, no one gives a fuck
About your friends, your car, daddy's cash
What's it like livin' lif suckin' and kissin' ass
When you hang around with your friends
Pointin' fingers, talkin' shit and it in the rear end
You think we're a joke but you don't to know
We got these bouncin' all over the motherfucking globe
Yeah we're gettin' respect, hell for sure
But I'm still white trash and I'm still fuckin'