Luyện nghe bài hát Charms Alarm

What we have is a very, serious delicate situation
of people out here always ridin the dick, hmmph
But this out
I like your style, I like stride
And I like motivation
But the late show, we standin for that shit
So my man here he wrote a little song about it
Why don't you it

Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
Call me mr. -- check it out!
Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
Call me mr.
On the goodship,
Pop goes the lolli, for i'm, the jolly
Good fellow, he-llo? is there?
I'm not a step, so don't
Because I rock-well I feel like
I feel like, somebody's watchin me
Ooh, somebody's me
It's gotta be that, that that that nigga that sweat my
I say say say, "black get off the 'zack,
You my urinal tract"
I gotta go pee-pee, yo you don't me
just a new kid on my jock, tip-seekin and you're phony
It's my little pony and you cannot get a
So when you see me homey, just please just aside
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm from the southside
Where the reign; if you can't stand it, don't go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your and pull your card
And nowadays it's all these dick kids, wanna be hard
You're fraudulent, I can a pussy by his scent
So sorry, but the van got
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm lookin out for my
I'm fly like I'm fly like but me have no eagle
the beater with the juice, how far would you go to
You're never get it, woo-wooh-wooh-wooh! * sings like en vogue*
You wasn't down from the +jump+, so why you kris kross?
You no business buyin, insecure motherfucker
Get lost, youse a sucker

..

We lucky we got em, you can spot em
From a distance, now just say for instance
You got a crank gettin for his bank by some snake
Little -- is you is, or is you ain't
The
You gotta gotta be, gotta be, to let the shit
Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to beg, for dough
She get money mo money mo money money mo!
I go out like that if it was my first day off of punishment
Just call me kaopectate; in relationships, I'm runnin
So don't be comin to me that, "we can go out, you pay"
Cancel that bitch, the, unamerican way
This is the circumcision, and is gettin cut off
Ridin on my shit, to get they nut off
Not, no cops, just low-downs a lick
If you down with the 'van, dyke, get off the dick
Cause I remember the time, the time, the time you
To play me like I was but now you're just a groupie
me uhh, sweatin me uhh
Tellin me when I get big don't be me uhh
But you, forgot you, after, I rock you
blo pop time bitch, you better set your clock
To the charms

..

Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc the road?
To get to the side? !
Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc the road?
To get to the side, now check it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my
So I won't trip, I let my backbone slip
Some shake it to the east, I'm shakin west, well i'ma shake mid
And i'ma get you suckaz, give me one side, and one rib
I barbeque the mouths hey, I the mouths
mom always said - don't play wack in the house!
So that garbage to the backyard
And I was like, "everybody wanna rap hard"
Before you wasn't hardcore, so sonic why ya
How you hop when you ain't hip?
You found rap, on a street - and lost it
On a parkway, I ain't sayin no names, yo rico
Fuckin goons fakin wounds, I need to shank the crank
Elvis presley jr., to be somethin that you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on
And take off all clothes; then you -- strike a pose
You knows and I knows, that's how you sell your
Because shit is butt, you gotta get naked
But you're wack, you're wack, your body to me
I said wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
You got no man, and you need to get a pound
Cause you, ain't, down..
.. with true hip-hop you