Luyện nghe bài hát Variety

Well my is mc and I'm here to say
I rock the mic with asbestos all up in yer
Old school like the one used by Ichabod
me think up a phrase then put my spit on display

I aint begun to begin
I get up on the and make fun of yer friends
I'm like black thought I got your twenties and tens
like your bittie won't go down on me in the back of yer

snap off her bra she kicks off her keds
put her butt on the bazooka tubes, and suck on her
and I'm done yo yer momma is next,
stackin ho's government checks
gotta go like I'm sever and

Whack mc's butterfly effect
Yo came and they went all they money is spent like the rent
All my money's in the pockets of that's why I rockin this shit
split

I read
Your box office
Are weak
Ya got to say
You fuckin' speak

I read
box office receipts
Are weak
Ya got to say
You shouldn't speak

I got my mind on my money and the in escro
Missles on my wrist like my name was
I'm whiter your ipod head phones
Name is mcchris so go
go

I got rhymes than than old dirty got cradles
And I got more than maddonas got dreidles
When it comes to kickin ass on I am more than able
But I kick it up a notch on turntables

Never mind the I know that you can hear it
Got the mononoke spirit when you quote it back so
Fuckin shit will come it: an mc/fan endearment
Save it it's ferris in a trademark disappearance

You can't beat it like coat once used by mommy dearest
But you run home and you blast it till you know yer of hearing
Wanna be in the know gotta the code
blasted by bad kids across the globe 'cause I can flow

I got beats got rhymes for days
Got nothin' but a hurricanes in my way
AKA people saying quiet and behave
Fucking lame the mother fucking trucker hat craze

I variety
Your box receipts
Are mother weak
You got to say
You shouldn't speak

I variety
box office receipts
Are mother weak
You got to say
You fuckin' speak