Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Ring, Yo

[Some saying something]

Well, my name is mc chris, I saw that you alone.
I know if you knew this but I rock the microphone.
You look one of lonely - I'm so the antidote.
You look kinds of juicy like a slice of cantaloupe.
You rock the Easton 'cause, girlfriend, you got the look.
And no, I am not teasin', you can read me a book.
Erotic fiction in the kitchen, we'll with foods.
Leftovers on my boner puts me in a mood.
Okay, I'm a forward, maybe I should try reverse;
your name, what's you game, mind if I rifle through your purse?
Here's the capper, I'm a rapper, just do a Google
twenty pages, I'm amazin'! your addy? I'll send merch!
when I saw the rock, the ice, the diamond!
It hit me like lightning! It's frightening! I'm cryin'.
"I was stylin', profilin', down on my Scion.
His is Brian, he's in Fallujah freedom fightin',
so don't ask me who's your daddy. I'm someone mommy.
You can buy me all my drinks, but you get no punani."
It's so scary, they're all married. This just got gnarley.
just got sorry, gotta roll like Katamari!

I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I thought I was a man 'til I saw the band.
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I thought I was a man 'til I saw the band.

Well, my is mc cringle and, yes, ladies, I'm still single.
I sadly still comics; yes, I'll vomit if I mingle.
Caught the curves of Cutey Buttons, lookin' hotter an oven.
Hold up, girl; now back ass up like your name was Lizzie Grubman.
Don't make push to shovin', all I wants a little lovin'.
Surely somethin', I ain't frontin'. Aww, on, Cuddle Muffin.
Nah, I ain't no scrub and don't with pigeons.
tested for disease, even tested for emissions.
She removed her party gloves and said, "I'm sorry, love."
I'm embarassed, she's got carrots while in Paris from thug.
"Oh, he's here and he's a fan, deft at dashing plans."
Goddamn these wedding bands, on every single hand!
Well, I wish you both the best, congrats, luck.
I'll a present in the post with a note that says "you suck."
Sorry that I've been so angered by naked digits.
Life caters to my wishes; eff these hater bitches.

I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I I was a man 'til I saw the wedding band.
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I, I, I, Hit the bling, WHOA!
I, I, I, the ring, yo!
I thought I was a man I saw the wedding band.

Life, it never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm 'cause I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it goes my way, I know.
Maybe I'm alone 'cause I call bitches hoes.
Life, it never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm alone I call these bitches hoes.
Life, it never my way, I know.
Maybe I'm alone 'cause I call these hoes.