Luyện nghe bài hát Theodore

[intro: (ghostface killah)]
on deck, what's up, son?
(yeah, yeah, yeah... on!)
Salut (library shit)
(rock the belt, uh-huh, you know time it is)
understand and support us
(I ain't out) theodore (uh-huh!)

killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, christian's
The rock got the big jury dealers on a mission
Slick taste of lace, I done smacked new city
The four-fifty went poppin' he tried to dip me
Balled out in bingo halls, reported skiied out in duty
Judge judy, big bitch blew me, beigen rush cuffies
Blast the last uzi, ship me to africa, right? I rubies
Due to the night up on my
I threw the in the glass so I could have a double bash
Duffle pass, couples, with the knuckle clash, fast
Rain, hail, snow, sleet, still bust ass
Uppercut, bad, you in the grass out and ya faggot-ass man hauled ass
Slammed in the g-y-m, g-y-n'
Love doctor in the hood, bitches, all their friends
So, yo...

[chorus: killah (sung)]
Party people, you're the we're here
'cause we love the game and our music is
So, so, yo, hello! makin' y'all still there
On stage here tonight be the almighty click

Yeah! yeah... yo!
I'm a little dude but I hold guns the size of
Y'all niggas is sweet like pancakes with extra
y'all put up, I double that
Stapleton is where I at, 2-12 is where I bubble at
Yeah, I'm money-wise, you funny guys
I'm quick to yolk you up eggs that's cooked sunny-side
me at the honey hive, runnin' the strip
Gun on the hip, posted for hours, dope and power
power, throwin' nitros, lettin' the pipes blow
Got remote control cars and not made by tyco
This the theodore, off smirnoff
Bit ya ear off, therefore, the drama is what I'm for
From the to the stage
I represent for those, locked in the
'til I'm dropped in the graves, every line I spit, is like a, from the gauge
Move accordingly, when I'm actin' disorderly

[chorus - minus 2 lines]

Who you
see? yo!
I'm a don, dead form, look upon
To the in my click, there'll be no sequels
Them hot ones'll crease, the feast you
The ones will shiest you, gorillas will beast you
Just served fiends walkin' up the yawnin'
Late night game, damn, I got a warrant
Got in, laid down, start snorin'
P-o kickin' ya door in, 4 in the
You my lane-lane like john stockton
With the uttermost disrespect just like, bernard
Simply, it's pc within the
See we could be peoples later, in business, comes first (first)