Luyện nghe bài hát The MC

Bitches on my line, this a
H2O and i don't hold gate,
this is no trial, this a closed
why my mans flippin birds like a road rager,
im no angel, my hoes a sega
Streets of rage 2, i them hoes skate, dont let the flow escape,
just let me flow above, im blowing loud out the "TURNT UPPPP"
And these worth bucks, ifs or maybes
Yeah surfs up harlem hoes say i'm "waaaavy", LA say i'm "holetiyyght"
I a hater like he lost a watermellon fight (LAUGHS)
Call it you want i'm what you like, i'm ballin all my life i'm Sydney Dean ya'll Wesley Snipes,
Never really been the ice, my lady friends never really be into the life,
I like a deep thinker, i like a wine drinker, i like a dutty wine bitch with vagina piercing,
i like a good listener, i like a of humor, i like a hoe that likes a hoe just for my amusement,(laughs)
Ok, i like to think im likable, i like to think i write and rap as tighter some biker shorts,
Dont know why they fighin' fo, know why they arguin' , dont know why you even ask, aint nobody hot as this
They be on that water here, put a couple in the air, then they get that choppin like they dont know a traget is,
And im shoppin like i dont know where a Target is, swear a niggas draws be on some stupid Neiman shit
(Stupip Neiman shit)
Bring the hook, i think i to spark again.

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah a should stop, everyday is 420 every moments Woodstock, everything is good but them haters wish i would stop penetrationg the but i do it til' this Wood Stop, Uhh!
Magnificent, anti-impotent, winning by Lyricis,
Got it lock like Sheek Kiss and them the irony in that is i aint all about the benjamins,
Im all about my woman friend, benefits to get it in BBM Pinnin me some pictures in intiments,
womanizing to say the least and everything nautalis aint a beat,
Daytona 5 Grey S5 with the baddest out of 3 Lisa "Left" Eye,
my Flow Chilly TBoz, watch 30 rocks in it No Peacock, A little NBC talk,
I smoke and let the tree talk, I'm goin at the Rock-steady/Bee-Bop(ninja turtles villians)
No Longer do i freestyle, Money for the strippers, comin after me huh they probably off the dippers,
they must come with a bible, flu, and a pistol
My side is all ryders yall dont buy tickets

I love fly swattin bitches, my fly down when im wit em'