Luyện nghe bài hát Richard

[Obie


Statik
[Verse 1: Trice]
O back around the
Got the crack, put in your
We to run up out the stores
Its notorious, the way I got big stories
Being mes X-Clan,
Were not favorite, fuck it
You know the system and you it
Have you revisiting how you to love it
A nigga spew the music, acoustics, cool kid
Used to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truent in
So its influence is foolish, was my views
Im back at it, the rap addict, by any
We gon get these accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he aint a star, niggas be right
Im so regular, nigga gotta tonight
Take it back Selektah, let em its Trice
Put your seatbelts on, we gon tonight
[Verse 2:
And I would to introduce myse-self
Surprise! Hi, its Ike
Bout to get my Ike on, I with a life supply
Of wife beaters and my on
And a white tee over that Iron
Lookin fly tonight, feel like I die from a spider bite
Come as Spider-Man, Park my Peter inside a dyke
Bitch actin like she got fuckin higher than Meijers, right
Had to pry her off the motherfuckin Breyers ice cream
the pliers, like AAHHH!
Only a ruthless bastard do this
Take a bitch with no taste buds to Ruth Chris
Give her toothpicks, stop on the way
Pick up two Big
Girl, you got a nice pair, but youre stupid!
So when I pull up in Benz
Dont try to you aint interested
To impress your ass friends
And refuse to get in woman, and get on the ground
And snap like a pool against cement
If you suck of dick, pretend its a musical
You get one shot, do not miss chance to blow
I can tell at glance youre a ho
your pants are so tight
When you dance with O. Trice, your explode
So cold to dykes, the is snow in San Francisco
Boy Im from Detroit city, you livin in
Thats a up state to be in, such an atrocity
Look where these thoughts get me
In senseless mind babble, me? Apologize? labrbrr
Thats the way the rhyme unravels
And I wouldnt fucking take it if I time traveled!

(Chorus)
Just call me (Richard)
I'm a dick (dick)...
It's also Richard I feel that you should pry your fucking mouth out off of it (it)...
I just call me Richard (Richard)...
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
You ain't gotta be no detective to figure out I'm a
When i my private its the first clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
Just me Richard...
3: Obie Trice]
Thats my motives, jumpin out them
All white, like I was up in the Dakotas
Or Minnesota, did I mention
When its mixed with viola, watch my cup runneth
Cut a soldier
Them ho niggas disposable
Putting holes in a nigga close enough
me till the credits roll
Till my condition is beyond what the medics
They edit O
Like a prosthetic leg let it go
This is 1.0 Em let em know
I still profit the process
The prize in my jeans my ballsll digress
Im a that I brag about
I put it in and then I drag it out
World, I be special friend see
Cause these suckas suffer from penis envy (envy)
So...
(Chorus)
Just me Richard (Richard)
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
It's also Richard 'cause I feel that you should pry your fucking out off of it (it)...
I said just call me (Richard)...
'Cause I'm a (dick)...
You ain't be no detective to figure out im a dick
When i hold my private its the clue, Sherlock, PRICK!
call me Richard...