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 stick it up the 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 kicked out of his house for fart sounds with his mouth
with me and mom was on-going
She law enforcement when I broke the lawn mower
The slut me a truck when I turned sixteen
I to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
Back then, when Smith was still the Fresh Prince
And him and Jeff were still best friends, I then
I to cut class to rap full time
And get the fuck outta the school and rhyme
Anybody who thinks this attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't up to this image
shit!

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

(Crazy Ray)
Yo, y'all have never learned
That's why I'm fuckin wit
Run around telling they can fuck wit Crazy Ray
I bring it to your high school, the prom
Put your brother in an air lock, your mom
Cause any horror like a playoff lost in seven
around ripping on niggas madder that James Evans
My left hand's sharp it freestyle ultra
Slap my dick Kool Keith
Fuck like you stole from me, and the streets
I don't have to fuck you up, so cool cease
Crazy Ray be the chosen
What I spit be cold juice a fruitful hug
Run the streets while you're stuck at
My temper Bushwick Bill fucker leave me the fuck alone
I've been jealous since been windmillin'
cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just me to act, I've been wheelin'
So boy just slow your deck, I've been
I wet rappers it's me and Jimmy
I I just don't give a fuck like Jimmy
Burglarize take with the slugs
in your window and bustin' your club
Put the up I teach these niggaz 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 show with a horse swingin' a lasso
Drunked the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better that
Two I give a fuck if I sound whack
Billboard, drugs is I kill for
I'm Happy Gilmore, you slip me anything in form
I'm in to mingle but I plan to stay
bingo and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 18; two more
and I'm blowin my brains out I'm twenty
As long as my heart beats I'ma 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 got the six year old nephew screamin "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!"