Luyện nghe bài hát 3 - Minute Rule

I up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet
Never sleep because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, they me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool
On the mic I score, just like the
Get over on Miss Crabtree like my man Spanky
Excuse me young lady I don't mean to ya
Ya lookin' so hot your BMW
I got lucky, I home the kitten
Before I got I slipped on the mitten
Can't get better because I'm a sure thing
Proud Mary is a and rolling like a ring-ding
Jump the turnstiles pay the toll
I did the doo-wah and bust 'em with the pre-roll
Customs jailed me an herb seed
Don't rat out your boy over some rat
I'm out of your back door, I'm another
Your boyfriend know about me and your mother
Not perfect grammar, perfect timing
The stands for money and the D is for diamonds

Roses are red, the sky is
I got my barrel at 'cha neck so what the you gonna do
It's just two and me, the wind in my eyes
The is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the
life as it comes, no fool am I
Going off, paid, and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box, making music for the
a lot of def girls that are doing their thing
A lot of parents to think I'm a villain
I'm chillin', like Bob Dylan
Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me my brain
I be a little dusted but I'm not insane
come up to me and they try to talk shit, man
I was making records when you were sucking mother's dick

Girl, you're tall now in your fancy clothes
You got fancy things goin' up your nose
You're fancy gifts from expensive men
a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection, getting girls'
If your life needs correction, follow my direction
You got your 8x10, your agent, Harley
You'll be driving around Hollywood, yo, sorry
'Cause I'm running things like mack motherfucker
be slipping your slack in your face
'Cause your a false fake
You slipped your slack, you cock me and wack
While I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Jack
Poetry in motion, coconut
Had to diss the girl she got to emotional
Are you experienced little
I want to know what goes on in your little world
'Cause I'm on your mind, hard to forget me
I'll take your for a ride if you let me
So peace out, y'all PCP, out
Full throttle to the bottle and full clout
And I'm out