Luyện nghe bài hát Partner to Swing

1:
Check it, I catch more heat than a jew
You catch two thumbs down like a matty rich review
Your individuality is missing adam walsh
Your image faker than the hair on ross
Too far gone inside my art
Worshipping the ground I walk on, that's cool
But you're being me who's being you?
I'm hot patra, doggystyle on all fours
End your career like williams did al b. sures
Mass hysteria, malaria to ya area
You couldn't touch my style with hands america
I slaughter, spit in your water like kidd
you need orthoscopic surgury like quincey jones
Cause I can give beverly, demi and even melvin (more)
Van halen, eddie, get ellen make pauly shore (sure)
Your new single sounds like the double dutch remix
Watch you collapse and die you was river phoenix
Me and rap go way back like hairline
Nigga fuck a punch line, I write punch rhymes
I'm gorgous so when I'm performing just your girls at home
I'm the best thing to to bitches since the straightening comb
When I'm up in 'em spittin' venoms I go soft (never)
I make pussy snap back back back and forth
Some more outtakes b.rich roughbreaks
I write more rhymes han james makes license plates
So life every voice and
Cause I don't need no to swing

They know
They don't need a partner to (x6)
"more cash in my hand" - puba

2:
Surrounded by more mysteries than the stone
Warning your friends, x could make the corrinor cringe
Urinating in the audience when I
the heads of chickens and bats like ozzy osborne
I got multiple so be afraid
The cypher is ? I'm jim jones now the kool-aid
You better and know the time like barisa or dance like kid'n'play
you ain't gonna hurt nobody
You better will I knife or stick in you
Look up at the sky and ask why has God you
Chin-wa! new styles that mc's couldn't start
While the walls be closin' in on like fat around dr. j's heart
To keep in shape I scrap knives and I take
Subliminally I teenage suicide
When my video is on the box you to orderin'
want to know the 4-1-1 on art of origin
I was bitter got richer, the nigga molester
Throwin' out my shit red fox did ann nester
Can't be productive when your partner is just a lazy
Leaves you feeling frusterated like you signed to pitch
Now like sammy ran from the irs
You run from that nigga chino x
And if you score well then perform, mc's with
Remember you can be like ann did on crushed grapes
You're man is holding you up front like everything is dandy
Peace to 5 foot 6 now I'm out john candy

(x4)

3:
So now you gotta put in time if you get near me
But you can't me, cause you're an asshole like dennis leary
Leave you like the children of kadaffi
You get no justice if you dug up thurgo marshall's body
My career is right out of the in the show bizness
I drop my staff it to snakes just like moses
If I found a new crew with circumstances
Catch the l and they'll be assed out prince's pants
I'm back on without another nigga urfin' me
to ragman, now I'm out like freddy mercury
So lift voice and sing
Cause I need no partner to swing

(x3)