Luyện nghe bài hát They Call It

1]
Don't you love it madly it sleeps in your basement
On some shit?
And don't you the way you can relate
To everything your favourite rapper has to say your hatred?
Get a hobby, now why they watch me
In some hotel lobby sloppy with this pillow built mommy?
Probably never be like 2Pac
But the local will beat my shit hard in their jukebox
Sitting here pretending I'm not
Watching over sensitive hippies use my for they dog Frisbees
Be a little fishy
And book me a ticket to your city so your girlfriend kiss me
I'm the bee that to pollinate the flower
Make a meal, borrow a towel and a shower
It's called love, in they make bread
Pay dollars, make beds, buzz, give head

They call it and I get plenty of it
The rich burn it, my broke people dub it
call it hate and I get plenty of it
The snakes always wanna put your name their tongue splits
call it love and I get plenty of it
Give to the public, put plugs in the budget
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 why you love your residence
Puts your fists up or put your up
Advocate, act adult or get fabric ripped up
They said like what? Like didn't know me
Six three, ugly mug and a simple flow
Like that? Like that! And a of Jimmy Beam
Peace, my name is Slug and I'm down with the winning
They wanna kill my steam, I didn't
Just lead me to the with the pretty hair
Jumping up and with the passion of a battle
Jester of the kingdom, see me 'em at the castle
Sean is such an asshole! Nah I'm a
cigarettes from the rest of the mislead
Enjoy me, avoid me, do what you do
But man up and understand why don't love you

3]
Looking through your pinhole, who you insult?
get up in here, yeah, where'd your grin go?
Got a sock full of and quarters
For unsupportive cock smokers that ripple these waters
You hate to love it, keep up the subject
ain't saying nothing, we knew that you would jump ship
Get back inside your pumpkin you puppet
Cause all you got left in your 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 world turn no concern for what Slug does
I'm not number one, I'm my mother's son
No regrets, show respect, done is done
I understand why you're so
Now your love like it was when 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 album half as much
As we enjoyed it for you, cause we had a ball"