Luyện nghe bài hát The Tussin

way back college boy asked to a high dance
couldn't wait, but my date was in my pants.
didn't know what to do, mc blue,
til my friend said that the red would get me through.
went to the jewel with my crew, only box,
in a second suit, bow tie, i'm a fox.
in a car on the street, in my mouth swisher
down that shit at my crib in a one feet
room starts to turn cheese,
my tummy starts to churn grease,
on my knees a rug burn beast
like an intern with a yeast (infection.)
all the on the tile, feel like I got the flu.
think I'm gonna throw, I this night is through
dong, date's arrived and her dress is ripped.
she don't know I'm on a trip.
in the two girls going stag fat asses.
i demand the date her sunglasses.
do a drop roll out the car axel.
I need an angel, I need fuckin advil.
I got a buzz bigger a behive
cough up my cookies let loose on the inside

the tussin, the
put it like it was nothing
robocop stop me puking and flushin
no balls to be bustin, no fightin, no
just love for a drug called

way back college boy, on eleventh floor.
head out my window, wonder I'm living for.
knock on my door, what's in store, it's my bux
with the rabbit ear pockets he is out of luck.
a forty for party thrown by laura kang at rubin.
all got is snot and a box full of ludens.
Tell'm bout the tussin, we're ho hustlin'
discussions about reagonomic reprocussions.
Fuck'm, we're chug luggin.
soon my I'm huggin I'm trippin or something
my coat I button, it down like a dungeon.
you could call me the medicine curmudgeon.
frankly, the feeling's fuckin
I'm tripping jesus in the desert when he fasted,
Like the night before we all get drafted,
Like we're rowing through some rapids with Bacon, white water rafting
Like you're on epcot on acid? Exactly.