Luyện nghe bài hát More Resons - Car Skit

[Girl
Oh is my [beep]
The that we here. (Shut the [beep] up.)
The reason we here. ([beep] you can't sing.)
You the [beep] up, what can you do?
We been in this car for 5 hours
you gonna do?
(I'm gonna you a story)

1: Cam'Ron]
Yo, uh, I rock baguettes hoodies, it's like extra goodie
I break dance ya'll, or electric boogie
I was obsessed with Cookie, I sex her cookie
She said forget her nookie, wipe my nose, go get them
I gave Cookie nookies, with the girls, got
This my two hat, call me Sherlock Holmes
Whole got blown, so I tell hoes
Fuck Lee's and shell toes, and Velcro
Timbaland, mocassins, in them pennyloafers
A-Train, one bus, I had plenty soldiers
Uncle, holsters, dolgers, soldiers, hostess
Not golfin' golf, he had plenty gophers
get paid, the earth is big
You kid, Cam don't deserve to live
then I played for douchos, went over the riverside
Young life, turned left, we back the riverside
Blood for stone gem
That's I told him and Jim
We ain't ballin for real, where's the gems?
Where's the rims?
That's when you changing
Here we change lane, we'll gain a sprain
Change the
And not namin'
But 'caine like Damon Wayans
Connect for life is, the Tech kept us
Cause yes expect the crisis, when connects and prices
I had to hustle harder, move up my marger
Seen New City, cop me a couple cars
And that's word to my father, send a to my father
Dove love, R.I.P. on his departure
I'm just merely an author, but I'm a baller
Every Friday, across the street, and I with Ms. Parker

[Chorus:
Get the whips the kicks, and
So we can get the models
And hit the strip with the Dip, we're to blow
Now you
All of the reasons why we the doe
Get the whips the kicks, and
So we can get with the
And hit the with the Dip, we're 'Set to blow
Now you
All of the why we chase the doe

2: Cam'Ron]
Killa!
That nigga man, let me break it down real for ya'll
Listen, yo, and I'm very
You have various
All my pieces, painted them, cherry and
Chics, Cherry and
They had cherry
If I a toast, hustled up various reefer
Ithica, Ithica, hydro, why yo?
Haze on delivery, lives hoes, fo
But the fo-five, for wise guys with eyes low
me up from fo-five, CL-55, whoa!
Playin' Theft Auto, they like Diablo
My the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'!
But they slimmy sue
Can rock a Jimmy Choo
Next day sweatsuit, construction timmy boots
be no guinea boo, you rock that Fendi you
You drinkin' too
Calez, when he boo
And he skinny too, had my favorite rum
Not a six-fo-five-fo, but made in
Shout, say say the funk, he the K in pump
He ain't scared, never scared, raise the trunk
just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chump
The way they runnin I guess could relate to them

[Chorus:
Get the whips the kicks, and
So we can get with the
And hit the with the Dip, we're 'Set to blow
Now you
All of the why we chase the doe