Luyện nghe bài hát Rhinestone Cowboy

Hold the cold one he old the cold gun
Like he hold the microphone and the show for fun
Hold my flow for flows is handsome
Hoes is tandem, anthem, random,

Phantom of the grand ol' Opry ask your dumb
Mask shotties somebody stop me
Hardly sloppy on a retarded hard copy
After rocking parties leave the party in a

the drop top poppy
Known as the limey, slimy try me blimey
Certainly smashing in a fashion thats
Madvillain dash in a beat rhyme spree

Who rock the house like and roll
Got more soul than a with a hole
Set the stage with a
Or have the game locked in a getting shocked with a pole

Overthrow it throwing over a biscuit
A lot of bitches he overly showmanistic
Let go his dick if thats the
Rats want to waste, theres more to chase

Dogs, we got to new powers
up broke, spit shit, few hours
Sheesh, been since the Greek club
Have the fans saying please me a dove

Well, you asked kindly
Where you been behind the you can't find me
Ya, blind in the wine zone leave ya blown
When he shine with the nine, hes a Cowboy

Gooney, goo, goo, loony, coo, coo new off
Who knew the out of new school
Hell could tell, having to tighten it up
Like the of Artry Vells

Speaks of the hyper base
even tweaked and addicted to cyberspace
Couldnt wait for the snipes to
At least the track old print type face

Stopped for a year, come back thumbtacks
full of beer with hip hop sharecroppers
Used to wear flip-flops, now rare gear
Hes in it for the quiche might as not ask for free shit capice

Oh, my aching hands from in grands
And breaking in mic stands
The styles stun your
he put himself in his shoes, run your kicks

You heard it on the tape it
Play in your stereo crew will go ape shit
Raw lyrics, he it like a hunch
The same intuition that him spike the punch

Curses, hes truly the with enough rhymes
That spread the boundless universes
Let the blast, hold him with the mask
Said, You bet your ass

of the fine chrome alloy
Find him on the grind he is the Rhinestone