Luyện nghe bài hát The Contender

Well I got the sweet, sweet shit that make you go
Bomb-ass shit got ya kinda hazy
I stay punk rock, miz it with the
Bounce in the low-low, better feel the drop
With fifteen minutes to lay down the
You can't step to shit 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
on a cheeseburger, sippin' on a milkshake
I do it cuz I love it, I love it when the beat
And I the fact that I never had a real job
You're talkin' shit critical eyes
But I'll see you in an for my burger and fries
Behind the counter your paper hat
I get paid to live it up, what you think about that

I'm the contender, I the party
me with your girlfriend when she's feelin' naughty
I got the power, I got the
Cocky as a motherfucker, to kill
And every single we gettin' it on
the shit, let it rip and do another one
These kids hang on single word that we spoke
Man fuck that shit, I'm still 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
Still rockin' out for all the
Still as fuck 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 to shut up
Because you sound like a bitch homie, no one a fuck
About your friends, car, your daddy's cash
What's it like livin' lif suckin' and kissin' ass
When you hang around with preppy friends
Pointin' fingers, shit and takin' it in the rear end
You think we're a joke but you seem to know
We got these bouncin' all over the motherfucking globe
Yeah we're gettin' respect, hell yeah for
But I'm still white trash and I'm still fuckin'