Luyện nghe bài hát They Call It

1]
Don't you it madly when it sleeps in your basement
On gladly-pay-you-Tuesday-for-a-hamburger-today shit?
And you love the way you can relate
To everything favourite rapper has to say about your hatred?
Get a hobby, now why wanna watch me
In some hotel lobby getting sloppy with this built mommy?
Probably be global like 2Pac
But the boys will beat my shit hard in their jukebox
Sitting here pretending I'm not
Watching sensitive hippies use my records 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 came to the flower
Make a meal, borrow a towel and a shower
It's called love, in return they make
Pay dollars, make beds, catch buzz, head

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

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

3]
Looking through your pinhole, who you gonna
Atmosphere get up in here, yeah, your grin go?
Got a sock full of and quarters
For unsupportive cock that wanna ripple these waters
You hate to it, keep changing up the subject
Still saying nothing, we knew 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, this pertains to a of you
The fuck you gonna do when no one's you?
up the fuck-ups, tighten up the lug nuts
Let your world turn with no concern for Slug does
I'm not one, I'm just my mother's son
No regrets, show respect, done is done
I understand why you're so
Now show your love like it was when you was moment

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