Luyện nghe bài hát Big Daddy vs. Dolemite

Mmm, oh
Mmm, mmm, mmm, oh

Allow me to introduce
As the Big Kane
A smooth lover around the way
That's bound to drive any insane

Well, is my name
And rappin' and tappin' is my

Oh yeah? Well, me you somethin'
Mr. Dolemite the shit you years ago
I see
But it's the 90's now and rap is all me

Listen when it down to rappin'
I was through with it before you learned to do with it
I'm the King so I'm my claim
In the rappin'

For all players, I am the speaker
I'm also as the hot pussy seeker
it comes down to ridin' up and down in some pussy
I it weaker also it gets a little deeper

I was walkin' Broadway the other day
An old old lady my way
She said, "I'll be when you 'come 18
I'm gonna give you a fuckin' like you never seen"

I said, "Lady, why for so much time to pass?
I've wantin' to tear up yo' old gray ass"
So I out my dick it was so shiny it looked like it was painted
The hoe took one look and damn near

I it in the bitch
And the bitch to shout
That, oh Mr.
Take motherfucker out"

Well, you ain't sayin' nothin' to a can of oil
I walked from New York to Dallas
Won for Pimp of the
At the Palace

Made a big snowstorm on the 4th of
And drunk the waters in the Atlantic Ocean that shit was dry
I was money before Washington was put on a bill
And I kicked Jack's ass and his hoe Jill

I'm the one who broke the bull's
And people say fuck McDonald's
And ME the Big Mac

Why you long lanky
You ain't but a sucker
I was born in a barrel of knives
Shot in the ass two colt 45's

been slapped by a bear and bit by an eel
I chew up iron, and shit out steel
I in the ocean and swallowed a whale
Handcuff lightning and throw thunder's ass in

Why you decrepit motherfucker
Let me tell you
I'm the one put the M in mackin'
when you did it you was only actin

I pimpin' a full time job
So bitches have to go out and rob
I the streets of New York hot as a sauna
And hung a home sweet hoe on every corner

Yes, I'm the of all players
And the mack of all
a headache to Excedrin'
And knock the shit out of

Why you insecure no business barn
Rat soup eatin'
It was in the 1960's when I originated my pimpin' game
I was callin' whores ass bitches

And pimps sucker ass
Kane, before you can take my
You cook me a chicken and a half a day
Walk from New York to Los Angeles and the bones away

You be born blind and cannot see
Yo' bitches have the pocks in the ass so bad can't even pee
Ride a eagle a million feet in the air
And get out and do the runnin' man while you up

Have the mumps and the flu
And the around yo' ass start singing the Yankee Doodle Doo

Aw fuck it I up