Luyện nghe bài hát Vaudevile Villain

V. Vaughn, the travelin' Vaudeville
Who give a flyin' fuck who ain't not feelin' him
Watch what ya dealin' him: Ace, king, card
Strong-arm the man, pardon the left, god
Get money and it, that "everything you touch turn" shit
Got much to learn kid, light it up, shit
Light it up like the Dutch when the hash
Only time see him when they meet him with the cash belt
Ay carumba, now that's my
One dry summer, as far as I
Burnt-out, but gainin' edgy penny
Then he hit him straight to the head like Denny
Call him back you need some more yak, Horshack
Doin' 80 down the Van Wyck on
man sick, but he wreck tracks, puto
Get too, bro, exactamundo
Viktor the director flip a like Rob Reiner
The way a dudes rhyme their name should be "knob shiner"
For a buck, they'd likely the Jig or do the Hucklebuck
To Vik it's no big deal, they're just a buncha
You wonder how well would they up in a holding cell
It sorta had the strange of a tale told in hell
"Oh well," hold tall riches
If the feds is really after them they just all the snitches
On rhymes, gassed by the silver screen
They act like their monkey-ass can heal back Wolverine
Mellow out what y'all out ya yellow mouth
What happened to the kinda spit used to help a fellow out?
No doubt, leave a rapper in a body
And wonder what he was doing while we was in a karate
Snotty ass, it's like he was a white-belt
before he "night-night" ask him how the light felt
I wouldn't take their tape if gave it free
it's me, baby it's V!
Throw down the key, y'all know how be
In the naked city, is so giddy
no ditty, Vaughn so witty
The way he no prisoners and show no pity
It's how son became a big man from a boy
To name names, a really big fan of Dan
He feel need to give him his own dance
This his only chance to shoot the gift like a glance
Or a beef scene that leave the oo-ey smokin'
Or between Hoktuo Shinken and Suichō Ken