Luyện nghe bài hát When To Stand Up

(Da Assassin)
Yo
At birth I was born the biggest middle finger on Earth
The first time I went to stick it up the shit
Moms wouldn't it, the bitch still hates me
One day she said, "Go leaves," I said, "Make me!"
I'm proud to announce I was probably the kid
Who was out of his house for making fart sounds with his mouth
with me and mom was on-going
She called law when I broke the lawn mower
The gave me a truck when I turned sixteen
I to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
Back then, when Will Smith was still the Prince
And him and Jeff were best friends, I guess then
I decided to cut to rap full time
And get the fuck the fake school and rhyme
who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this
shit!

(scratched) (4x)
"No...you me! You go to hell!"

(Crazy Ray)
Yo, y'all rappers have never
That's why I'm wit y'all
Run around telling they can fuck wit Crazy Ray
I bring it to high school, smoke the prom
Put brother in an air lock, choke your mom
Cause any like a playoff lost in game seven
around ripping on niggas madder that James Evans
My left sharp it moves freestyle ultra
Slap my dick like Keith
Fuck like you stole from me, and the streets
I don't wanna have to fuck you up, so cease
Crazy Ray be the chosen
What I spit be cold juice like a hug
Run the streets while you're stuck at
My like Bushwick Bill fucker leave me the fuck alone
I've been jealous since niggas been
These cats started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just told me to act, been wheelin'
So boy just your deck, I've been stealin'
I wet rappers cause it's me and
I I just don't give a fuck like Jimmy
Burglarize take busts with the
Come in window and bustin' your club
Put the heat up I teach these what to suck
And my young lords, to stand up and light the Dutch

(scratching) (4x)
"No...you me! You go to hell!"

(Da Assassin)
I ended my last show with a horse a lasso
Drunked the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I give a fuck, you better understand that
Two Zantacs I give a if I sound whack
Billboard, drugs is what I for
I'm Happy Gilmore, you me anything in pill form
I'm in to mingle but I to stay single
Play bingo and drink, get old and my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 18; two more
and I'm my brains out when I'm twenty
As long as my heart I'ma keep trying to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck
So "I'm the Rapper, and the DJ"
I'm the one got the six year old nephew screamin "F/U/C/K"
So Jeff, give me a (scratched: "No!")
Y'all can kiss my ass until your lips to my pants

(scratched) (5x):
"No...you me! You go to hell!"