Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Style

I to God if you fuckers fuck this up for the rest of us
you not get any pudding, none!

(Do you know why?)

The seventh of September was my of birth
I got to the clinic and I did the
Picked at the scabs until I made it
But I still spit girlfriend's favorite verse
At least now I somebody notices
the loud guy from of Minne-hopelessness
I try to life when I can
Most times I do it with a mic in my
Sean Daley and Anthony
Twin Cities, they act like we
Still nameless in places like
So order up a round and tip the waitress
Got the in the place going ape-shit
Making faces at the radio
A love-hate
as if waiting for the preacher to sit down and let the choir take it
And I'm trying to have the of my life
for my stripes and climb a few flights
Try to the demons out of mind, out of sight
But some I'm to to fight, you got a light?
I stand every line that I write
Wrote most my rhymes to find me a wife
And now that my better half got me up
I'm out here rapping about the fuck
It don't matter just as long as I mean everything set free from between these
I could write a new joint and my view point
Maybe cook up a hook and get a few
A little real estate, to us feel ok
I to keep faith and eat a decent meal today
Hey, and if these raps don't pay me
I'ma find a way to make the right hand pass the
So special, to have met you
By this time I'll probably already forget you
Now gimme for the shirt
And go tell your friends on your team I'm a jerk
Set it off, it stopped
The difference is now I'm eating better slop
Look at your boy mother, employed by
to make sure we all avoid the buzzards
Every scar I wear I've
Even the that I like to pretend I don't deserve
But I don't question, God has vision
I'm no savior, I'm just the recognants
Taught how to bank off tour
So thank me now and my name off yours
He's got the pony tail, got the rabbit ears
He's fly, I'm fly that's why call us