Luyện nghe bài hát Vaudevile Villain

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