Luyện nghe bài hát Blah Blah

way for the S O V

I say first priorities, it cost me
At Maccy D's at about three
you munching on?
Quarter-pounder cheese?
Chatting me and Billyes

Now S O V, you
S O V, can't
S O V, quit
Whatever don't with your mouth full

alright discussing me
It's all
if it's not costing me
You're dashing my name around the city

It's all good
Blup, blup publicity for
White midget, a huh fright
Somebody just my digits

Is it for your
Is it?
Ha, for the way
That you use credit

If you go say I'm
Well, if I'm nobody then why are you me?
You drained your credit that's it
While my style, you's you're not it?

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
In one ear and it straight out the other
yourself like you are a star
Live for mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
All your words in my brain are into clutter
Repeating yourself you are a star
Live for your like reh reh reh rah

Your people to classify me as an Eminem
hear? What I'm a different kind of specimen
Just I be a white Caucasian
Doesn't me and him are the same

one I'm not American, two I'm not a man
Three I come into with a kind of plan
Setting the straight 'cause I know that I can
Will it wait 'cause I do the ultravan?

Categories I fit into any
Why? I'm onto top the many
Writing out more lines Bur berry
Then it will be a victim of 20

Make them my saliva off the floor
That that's bad
I walked in the door
Release my metaphor like O'

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
In one ear and it straight out the other
Repeating like you are a star
Live for mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
All your words in my brain are into clutter
Repeating like you are a star
Live for mother like reh reh reh rah

I know you know most about me over your Sunday
Or mid-morning cheese on
But I found out you're talking
all different you start squawking

S O V, I never said
S O V, you know you white
S O V, I your track
Well, what the f*** you want b**** a pound in the

I'm 'cause I'm soon to be best friends
From best friends the next Blahbarian
Let me only start
When you're preparing the new

Now the kids wearing
And oh God, I got posh people
The rich, the poor, the snobs, the
Oh, Blahbarians galore

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
In one ear and it comes straight out the
Repeating like you are a star
Live for mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
All your words in my are turning into clutter
yourself like you are a star
Live for mother like reh reh reh rah