Luyện nghe bài hát When to Stand Up

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

Yo
At birth I was born the biggest middle finger on earth
The time I went to stick it up the shit hurt
wouldn't take it, the bitch still 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 making fart with his mouth
Arguing me and mom was on-going
She called law enforcement I broke the lawn mower
The slut gave me a when I turned sixteen
I went to it and it screamed, "please fix me!"
then, when will smith was still the fresh prince
And him and jeff were best friends, I guess then
I decided to cut class to rap full
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 image
You fuckin'

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

yams]
Yo, y'all rappers never learned
That's why I'm fuckin wit
Run around telling niggas can fuck wit parl
I bring it to your high school, smoke the
Put your brother in an air lock, choke mom
Cause any horror like a play off loss in seven
Walk around ripping on madder than james evans
My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle
Slap my like kool keith
Fuck like you stole from me, and the streets
I wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease
yams be the chosen thug
What I be cold juice like a fruitful hug
Run the while you're stuck at home
My temper life bushwick bill fucker leave me the alone
I've been since niggas was windmillin'
These just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just told me to act, been wheelin'
So boy just slow your deck, I've been
I wet rappers cause me and em
I guess I just ain't a fuck like eminem
Burglarize take busts with the
Come in your window like (? ? ? ) and your club
Put the heat up I teach niggaz what to suck
And my young lords, when to stand up and light the

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

I ended my last show with a horse swingin' a
Drunk with the ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't a fuck, you better understand that
Two I give a fuck if I sound whack
Billboard, is what I kill for
I'm happy gilmore, you me anything in pill form
I'm in to mingle but I to stay single
Play and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 24 thursday; six more
And I'm blowin my out when I'm thirty
As as my heart beats i'ma keep tryin to see
How much I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep
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!")
can kiss my ass until your lips stick to my pants

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