Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Bitch

Marshall!
Will you tell us a bedtime

we go...

Now once upon a time not ago
There was a little about to blow
But his came and it was not good
I think it lead or double copper wood
So the silly little fans they mislead
By a internet computer hip-hop head
"Me and you, 'Clef, we're make some cash
Grab the silver paint and let's my ass"
Hey mister, would ya to bare witness to
The ass-whippin' I'm to administer
To ass-kissin' little vaginal blister
Stanabis, little Marshall sister
And in this corner, we the mister
Not havin' it, the mad sinister
Dr. with his bag of tricks for
little antagonist faggot dick-suckin'
Ex-LL Cool J fan Windsor
I'm 'bout to murder Kenny fag Keniff-sta
You bastard I ain't wanna to diss ya
Canibis, where the you at? I miss ya!

Can-i-bitch, oh
for art thou Can-i-bitch?
Please tell me happened with
That that you were rappin' with
Can-i-bitch, oh
Are you from Los
New York or a janitor
Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch

Now at first I ain't really the shit
me for a second and imagine it
Chillin' in the and relaxin'
When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the
Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit
It creeped me out at first. Man this is
For me, being just a sick, conflict
Gets my dick harder than
And I know how you jealous envy
I shoulda knew better from the first few you sent me
The first two you were tellin' me shit
you respect me, like any other regular MC
The letter you ask how come I ain't return
None of the at Shady Records you left me
The fourth letter: "Slim, you really to upset me!"
The fifth letter told me you were to get me
The letter there's a bomb threat in our building
This crazy motherfucker's really to kill me!
So I went back and read the first few that said
Some shit about a you left
Oh shit, not an "E" that's an "A"
This dude wants to leave me a "massage," gay!!
Right away I'm on the with Dr. Dre
We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way)

So in two seconds flat at my crib
The funny thing is we both know where kid lives
And one of us have Canadian citizenship
Shit. Oh Dre, wait a that's it
All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo
We can fly over the "Let's go" [WOOSH!]
So we're off to and we're gainin' speed
[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine
Fuck It, keep no time to waste
Wait, backup hit him one more in case
Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' the car
Oh well, only 30 more miles
Meanwhile me and Dre are to conversate
Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant
And tryin' to figure out what to 'Germaine Propaine'
"He couldn't fell off that hard" Ain't no way
"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was
That Canibus into a television evangelist"
he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!]
[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop
So we pull up to the bridge he last was spotted
His was still movin' but his ass was rotted
He kinda smelled a little like Love
I figure if I him with a fork he's done
So I him twice, kept jabbin', Christ
He won't die, this like a battered wife
He's like Kim, he comin' back for more
But he fight back I cracked his jaw
Hold up, 'Bis foldin' up!
me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch!
Do somethin'! At one punchline
C'mon till the meter reads
ty-nine of my fans are blonde
'Bis answer me man respond!
Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and
Intergalatical from Mars!
Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir
Bite another from Redman's song!
Suddenly the stub from a dead arm
From a reaches out from under the car
JD, this motherfucker won't die neither
Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of
We stomped the bitch and then the bitch again
(Compton!) Detroit bitch! some shit again!
him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!)
Dre alright dead dog, quit kickin him!
I think Stanabis jumped off the again (Damn)
He disappeared yo he's gone he did it