Luyện nghe bài hát The Contender

Well I got the sweet, sweet shit that make you go
shit got ya feelin' kinda hazy
I stay punk rock, miz it the hip-hop
Bounce in the low-low, better feel the shit
With fifteen minutes to lay the track
You can't step to this cuz all your shit's whack
And if a killer beat is pumpin' through stereo
Better this shit so the whole world can hear it yo
And you can catch me sittin' in a BK
Munchin' on a cheeseburger, sippin' on a
I do it cuz I love it, I it when the beat drop
And I love the fact that I had a real job
You're talkin' shit with eyes
But I'll see you in an hour for my burger and
Behind the counter with your hat
While I get paid to live it up, what you about that

I'm the contender, I the party
Catch me with your girlfriend when she's feelin'
I got the power, I got the
as a motherfucker, dressed to kill
And every single night we it on
Rock the shit, let it rip and do one
These kids hang on every single word we spoke
Man fuck 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 still cuz I'm addicted to the
rockin' out for all the kids
Still broke as fuck but I'm this shit
I don't care if you and hate
Cuz I'm gettin' while you masturbate
You talk trach too much, you to shut up
Because you sound like a bitch homie, no one gives a
About your friends, your car, your cash
What's it like livin' lif suckin' dick and ass
When you around with your preppy friends
Pointin' fingers, talkin' shit and it in the rear end
You think we're a but you don't seem to know
We got kids bouncin' all over the motherfucking globe
Yeah we're gettin' respect, yeah for sure
But I'm still white trash and I'm still fuckin'