Luyện nghe bài hát When To Stand Up

(Da Assassin)
Yo
At birth I was with the biggest middle finger on Earth
The first time I to stick it up the shit hurt
Moms wouldn't take it, the bitch still me
One day she said, "Go leaves," I said, "Make me!"
I'm proud to announce I was probably the kid
Who was kicked out of his house for making fart with his mouth
Arguing with me and mom was
She called law enforcement when I the lawn mower
The slut gave me a when I turned sixteen
I to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
Back then, Will Smith 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 school and
Anybody who this fuckin attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't live up to image
shit!

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

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

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

(Da Assassin)
I my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso
Drunked with the ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand
Two Zantacs I a fuck if I sound whack
Billboard, drugs is I kill for
I'm Happy Gilmore, you slip me in pill form
I'm in to mingle but I plan to single
Play and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 18; two birthdays
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 I fall the fuck 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 kiss my ass until lips stick to my pants

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