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 first time I went to 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 making sounds with his mouth
Arguing me and mom was on-going
She called law enforcement when I broke the mower
The gave me a truck when I turned sixteen
I went to it and it screamed, "please fix me!"
Back then, will smith was still the fresh prince
And him and were still best friends, I guess then
I decided to cut class to rap time
And get the fuck outta the school and rhyme
Anybody who thinks 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 never
why I'm fuckin wit y'all
Run telling niggas they can fuck wit parl
I bring it to your high school, smoke the
Put your brother in an air lock, your mom
Cause any horror like a play off loss in game
around ripping on niggas madder than james evans
My hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra
Slap my dick like keith
like you stole from me, and rules the streets
I don't wanna have to fuck you up, so cease
Parl yams be the thug
I spit 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 jealous niggas was windmillin'
These cats started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just told me to act, I've wheelin'
So boy just slow deck, I've been stealin'
I wet rappers it's me and em
I guess I just ain't give a like eminem
Burglarize take busts the slugs
in your window like (? ? ? ) and bustin' your club
Put the heat up I teach them niggaz 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
with the asshole 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, 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
Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my wrinkle
Sike, I'm 24 thursday; six more
And I'm blowin my out when I'm thirty
As long as my heart beats i'ma keep to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the asleep
So "i'm the rapper, the dj"
I'm the one thats got the six year old nephew "f/u/c/k"
So jeff, give me a (scratched: "no!")
Y'all can kiss my ass until your stick to my pants

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