Luyện nghe bài hát They Call It

1]
Don't you it madly when it sleeps in your basement
On some gladly-pay-you-Tuesday-for-a-hamburger-today
And don't you love the way you can
To everything your favourite rapper has to say about hatred?
Get a hobby, now why wanna watch me
In some hotel lobby getting sloppy with pillow built mommy?
Probably never be like 2Pac
But the boys will beat my shit hard in their jukebox
here pretending I'm not tipsy
Watching over hippies use my records for they dog Frisbees
Be a good fishy
And book me a ticket to your city so girlfriend will kiss me
I'm the bee that came to the flower
Make a meal, borrow a towel and take a
It's love, in return they make bread
Pay dollars, make beds, catch buzz, head

They call it and I get plenty of it
The rich kids burn it, my broke dub it
call it hate and I get plenty of it
The snakes always wanna put your name where their splits
They call it love and I get of it
Give hugs to the public, put plugs in the
call it hate and I get plenty of it
But they know who to call when they want the jumping

2]
We into your system, search through the evidence
Opening hoping to find why you love your
Puts your fists up or put your up
Advocate, act adult or get fabric ripped up
They said what? Like they didn't know me
Six three, ugly mug and a simple flow
Like that? Like that! And a bottle of Jimmy
Peace, my name is Slug and I'm down with the team
They wanna my steam, I didn't care
lead me to the Phoebe with the pretty hair
Jumping up and down with the passion of a
of the kingdom, see me mack 'em at the castle
Sean is an asshole! Nah I'm a dickhead
Stealing from the rest of the mislead
me, avoid me, do what you must do
But man up and understand why don't love you

3]
Looking through pinhole, who you gonna insult?
get up in here, yeah, where'd your grin go?
Got a sock of nickels and quarters
For cock smokers that wanna ripple these waters
You hate to it, keep changing up the subject
Still ain't saying nothing, we that you would jump ship
Get inside your magic pumpkin you puppet
all you got left in your life is a big 'What if?'
No names, pertains to a flock of you
The fuck you gonna do when no watching you?
Sweep up the fuck-ups, up the lug nuts
Let your turn with no concern for what Slug does
I'm not number one, I'm my mother's son
No regrets, respect, what's done is done
I understand why so discouraged
Now show your love like it was you was this moment

"We may not do this recording again, and maybe not it to fellas again
So we hope you enjoyed listening to this half as much
As we enjoyed it for you, cause we had a ball"