Luyện nghe bài hát When To Stand Up

(Da Assassin)
Yo
At birth I was born with the biggest middle on Earth
The first time I went to it up the shit hurt
Moms wouldn't take it, the bitch hates me
One day she said, "Go leaves," I said, "Make me!"
I'm to announce I was probably the first kid
Who was out of his house for making fart sounds with his mouth
with me and mom was on-going
She called law enforcement when I the lawn mower
The slut gave me a truck when I sixteen
I to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
Back then, when Will was still the Fresh Prince
And him and Jeff were still best friends, I guess
I to cut class to rap full time
And get the fuck outta the fake 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 fuckin wit
Run around telling people they can fuck wit Ray
I it to your high school, smoke the prom
Put brother in an air lock, choke your mom
Cause any horror like a lost in game seven
Walk around ripping on madder that James Evans
My hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra
Slap my dick like Keith
Fuck you stole from me, and rules the streets
I wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease
Crazy Ray be the chosen
What I spit be juice like a fruitful hug
Run the streets while you're stuck at
My temper like Bushwick Bill fucker me the fuck alone
I've been since niggas been windmillin'
cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just told me to act, I've been
So boy just slow deck, I've been stealin'
I wet rappers cause it's me and
I guess I just don't give a fuck Jimmy
Burglarize take busts with the
in your window and bustin' your club
Put the heat up I teach these niggaz what to
And my young lords, when to stand up and light the

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

(Da Assassin)
I my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso
Drunked with the asshole out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't a fuck, you better understand that
Two Zantacs I give a fuck if I sound
Billboard, drugs is what I for
I'm Happy Gilmore, you slip me anything in form
I'm in to mingle but I plan to single
bingo and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 18; two more
and I'm blowin my out when I'm twenty
As long as my heart beats I'ma trying to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the asleep
So "I'm the Rapper, and the DJ"
I'm the one that's got the six year old nephew "F/U/C/K"
So Jeff, give me a (scratched: "No!")
Y'all can my ass until your lips stick to my pants

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