Luyện nghe bài hát runnin The Game

You can lick the on a stick
If you don't that I'm the ish
You mad you suck like some lips on a big tit
No, I'ma laugh
Ice clearer then glass
without a lab
Don't 'cause we'll ya ass
is kinda mad
I'm rich I'ma crab
Make niggas it fast
wanna sign my ass
So much..ice on my
under my nose, on my
These hoes be thinkin' I was by rich eskimo's
I'ma walkin' Fort
Oops, my fork
It's okay, I ride more chops then and porkchops
At a chinese buffet, tricks you got to get
No respect, never let sooo you can't her set
Her boyfriend talkin' bout, "Hey, where bastard went"
When I grab ya ass and then act it was a accident
I'ma walkin' accident 'cause I go I wreck
I'm as throwed as what ya throw to your pet when playin'
Wanna off that wet, I see a goofy group of groupies
'cause you in Coogi and Gucci don't mean you ain't a hoochie
Salute me when you see me, play fetch with breasts
All day at my swishahouse, niggas to raise the bets
Watch when Lil' Wayne get mad if I I make fresh
me all his beats, lunch money and paycheck
Yes, damn that was I was gonna say next
But nevermind rewind to where I was talkin' fake breasts
Believe I keep heat and got bullets heat seek
My beeper got more beeps then a horn, *beep beep*
My got more pages then a Webster's Dictionary
I pull more work in a gravedigger in a cemetary
Nigga you got beef? *Powww* we ate
Nigga who that gotta deep-hole in ya
Got her bouncin' like checks
So the face sex
'cause I'm the throwdest to ever and kill tape decks