Luyện nghe bài hát When to Stand Up

Artist: dj jazzy jeff f/ and parl yams
(scratched) (3x):
"no...you me! you go to hell" -> mr. garrison

Yo
At I was born with the biggest middle finger on earth
The first time I to stick it up the shit hurt
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 the first kid
Who was kicked out of his house for fart sounds with his mouth
Arguing with me and mom was
She called law when I broke the lawn mower
The slut gave me a truck when I turned
I went to it and it screamed, "please fix me!"
Back then, when will smith was still the fresh
And him and jeff were still best friends, I guess
I decided to cut class to rap time
And get the fuck outta the school and rhyme
who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this
You fuckin'

(scratched) (4x):
"no...you me! you go to hell!"

[parl
Yo, y'all rappers have learned
That's why I'm fuckin wit
Run around telling niggas they can fuck wit
I bring it to your school, smoke the prom
Put your brother in an air lock, your mom
Cause any horror like a play off in game seven
Walk around ripping on niggas madder james evans
My left hand's it moves freestyle ultra
Slap my dick like keith
Fuck like you stole me, and rules the streets
I don't wanna have to fuck you up, so cease
Parl yams be the thug
What I spit be cold juice a fruitful hug
Run the streets while you're stuck at
My temper life bill fucker leave me the fuck alone
I've been jealous since was windmillin'
These cats just started to rhyme, my pen's
And moms just told me to act, I've wheelin'
So boy slow your deck, I've been stealin'
I wet cause it's me and em
I guess I ain't give a fuck like eminem
Burglarize take busts the slugs
Come in your window like (? ? ? ) and bustin' your
Put the heat up I teach them niggaz to suck
And my young lords, when to stand up and the dutch

(scratched) (4x):
"no...you me! you go to hell!"

I my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso
Drunk the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better that
Two zantacs I a fuck if I sound whack
Billboard, is what I kill for
I'm happy gilmore, you slip me anything in form
I'm in to mingle but I plan to stay
Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my face
Sike, I'm 24 six more birthdays
And I'm blowin my brains out when I'm
As long as my heart beats i'ma keep to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck
So "i'm the rapper, the dj"
I'm the one thats got the six 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!"