Luyện nghe bài hát 3 - Minute Rule

I stay up all night, I go to watching Dragnet
Never alone because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, call me Mr. Roper
the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just the Yankees
Get over on Crabtree like my main man Spanky
Excuse me young lady I don't mean to ya
Ya lookin' so hot your BMW
I got lucky, I brought home the
I got busy I slipped on the mitten
Can't get better odds I'm a sure thing
Proud Mary is a turning and rolling a ring-ding
Jump the never pay the toll
I did the doo-wah diddy and 'em with the pre-roll
Customs jailed me over an herb
Don't rat out your boy over rat weed
I'm out of your back door, I'm into
Your boyfriend doesn't know me and your mother
Not perfect grammar, perfect timing
The Mike for money and the D is for diamonds

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

Girl, you're walking tall now in your fancy
You got fancy things that goin' up your
getting fancy gifts from expensive men
You're a dog on a like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection, getting affection
If your life correction, don't follow my direction
You got your 8x10, agent, your Harley
You'll be around Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie
'Cause I'm running like some mack motherfucker
You'll be slipping slack in your face
'Cause your a false sucker
You slipped your slack, you cock me and wack
While I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Kerouac
in motion, coconut lotion
Had to diss the girl because she got to
Are you little girl?
I want to what goes on in your little girl world
'Cause I'm on your mind, it's hard to me
I'll your pride for a ride if you let me
So peace out, PCP, song out
Full to the bottle and full full clout
And I'm out