Luyện nghe bài hát The Mask

Head on straight, on crooked
Exit stage left with the cash gone it
Off like a Koufi, the fit was a bit
He tried to get with that two for you

One, two for me, G, cut the cranky
Wet him a handkerchief on a stanky fatter dude
Whether a rapper or dang sanger
Once you in the zone only, one way out like a banger

With a new crew key and street name
What set do he claim for fame, peep
to keep feta and stay dip
You need it like a letter or better a whip

This old rusted, encrusted
As the gold rings the old busted
Plan to end starvation and fat her
Now what in tar nation, did I go and do that

Stuff happens like snuffed for tough tit rappin'
See I 'em enough, quit yer yappin'
The same to any and all chumps
The only he had for y'all is, "How many lumps?"

Three or four, or mon cheri amour
See why you need your for?
The super villain in your party for free
Warn a emcee, get here, kid, you bother me

The day I took my mask off, my face was missin' for two
For the record, G, back a year later
Whole new identity, Tony pedigree
My money green my nickname was celery

Who is Ghost, who flashes
wore sheets but bulletproof coats
Oh, no, the fans cry for the back on
'em, "Ghost is dead, he'll return at the crack of dawn"

Few from now, him and his pals
Before the Jetson-era arrived, be back summertime
2000 and 5 with a half a iron
The half oughta look like alien science

In the summertime, you can see the boil
But the other I keep lubed with the Penzoil
You mad loyal, when the come, what?
I get 'cause my brain all numb

Like I ate a thousand ice's and Pepsis
Aqua pops can't water-check me
Disrespect me, indirectly, I seen his
And both lefty, he's steppin' half-correctly

As I stroll the globe and terrorize the
With a Bill Clinton mask and Playskool hammers
Me and Doom, always be the best on the
for life until our shows vanish