Luyện nghe bài hát White Rappers (A Good Guest)

[Intro:
"White rappers, you're coming to this almost as a guest...matter of fact, you are guests in the of hip hop..."

[Hook: Your Old
Some wise from Your Old Friend
What matters is the and if the emcee goes in
Its not the color, its not about the color
It's not about the color of your skin, your

1: Droog]
Back again, it's the realest on the panel
Napkin tucked in the of my new flannel
Only t.v. dinner I want is my
some shit she saw on the Food Channel
Wise, the way I
a vigil for the mourn, you still couldn't hold a candle
To what I did on wax before signing contracts
No numbers by memory, no
And you thought it was perfect Curt Hennig
I remember when we weren't sinning, worsening
Came along way from the first
Getting better with every I'm penning, know what I mean?
On the mic I'm witty, but we ByCommittee
And my demographic is like Diddy
Not one of your fans got cash, it sense though
Bums towards hot trash
You write out of boredom, pa
I give songs that'll live long like Lord Jamar
It's for and for tomorrow
I don't know about your kids' kids' kids though
Diddo, loco, your flow is
Rhyme a phrase like pro quo' with 'coco'
Track is by the wavy
Just don't let any soul get on my polo
Power, with every beat, I to devour
In the wee hours, rhymes for dolo
The clutches, and my team is
They just come in at the end to put the touches
On whatever we's doing, nobs and EQing
Son comes through and fucks shit up "What you doing?"
I do that, but good guess
me shade like scantrons but I stood the test

[Verse 2:
"Can a rapper fool a Muslim?"
"No, Not nowadays, bro"
"So what the hell makes them think have to say so?"
"I don't know, but I'm that you're not like them
stuff's emotive, you didn't come into this with a motive"
The way he flowed on the track was bananas
right in our house with great manners
Wrote that down quick, the clique dug it
Old been a legend like the chick that had a Mcnugget
purchase a Mcrib
The Droog even takes his shoes off when he gets in the
I don't the 'hold it now' gender or women's lib
concerned with women's libido, coquito
Mosquitoes try to bite em, Rubies to be an item
They Winston's on stage hoping I'll light them
met anyone dopier
Son, a cornier cornimus, be a cornicopia
like Don't be a Menace to South Central
While Drinking Juice in the Hood, damn he's good
Like L.L. the hooker the handicap
She's "sweet as brown sugar with the candy gams"
Oh, my bad, Nia Long?
Your raps put me to sleep, guess I won't have a song long
I'm not a sad sad song
Flow is like being cut down on the cool, mad strong
Like bringing the strength, y'all
I'm Funkmaster Flex night, excite and
I'm and I'm mental
A lot of rappers to vent, but when they do it, it's uneventful
get humbled like seeds
For trying to impede the path of the
Fuck up whole anatomy, remember
Pistol-whipping is the sincerest of battery
Got cash that go the bathroom for me like a Penz
Rhyme words with but I'm more than just a spitter
A good guess, no in his hood, stressed