Luyện nghe bài hát They Call It

1]
Don't you love it when it sleeps in your basement
On gladly-pay-you-Tuesday-for-a-hamburger-today 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 getting sloppy with this built mommy?
Probably never be global 2Pac
But the local boys will my shit hard in their jukebox
Sitting here I'm not tipsy
Watching over sensitive use my records for they dog Frisbees
Be a good fishy
And book me a ticket to your city so your will 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, beds, catch buzz, give head

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

2]
We bust into system, search through the evidence
hoping to find why you love your residence
Puts your fists up or put your up
Advocate, act or get your fabric ripped up
said like what? Like 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 and I'm down with the winning team
They wanna my steam, I didn't care
Just lead me to the Phoebe with the hair
up and down with the passion of a battle
Jester of the kingdom, see me 'em at the castle
Sean is an asshole! Nah I'm a dickhead
Stealing cigarettes from the of the mislead
me, avoid me, do what you must do
But man up and understand why don't love you

3]
Looking through your pinhole, who you gonna
Atmosphere get up in here, yeah, where'd your go?
Got a sock full of nickels and
For cock smokers that wanna ripple these waters
You hate to it, keep changing up the subject
ain't saying nothing, we knew that you would jump ship
Get back 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 world 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 why you're so discouraged
Now your love like it was when you was this moment

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