Luyện nghe bài hát Shake Your Rump

Now I rock a party at the drop of a hat
And I beat a biter with an aluminum bat
A lot of people, they be jostlin' just to me rock the mic
be staring at the radio, staying up all night
So like a pimp, I'm pimpin', I got a to eat shrimp in
Nothing wrong with my leg just limpin'
Got at the Mardi Gras for jumping on a float
My man, MCA's got a beard a billy goat

Oowah, oowah is the call
MCA hu-huh, I'm gettin' y'all
and the rhymes that I write
And I'll be busting and rhymes all night
Like burgers or chicken or you'll be picking your nose
I'm on time, homies and that's how it
You my style, I think you missed the point
the joint

Mike D with your bad self running
What's up with your bad onion rings?
Well, I'm Mike D and I'm from the dead
Chillin' with pig pen down at Med
another record 'cause the people they want more of this
Suckers they be saying they can out Adam Horovitz
Hurricane you got clout, other DJ's, put take head out

A on a string, I'm paid to sing or rhyme
Or do my thing, I'm in a lamp
Inside the brain hotel, I might be peakin' or freakin', but I well
The patty duke, the wrench and then I bust the
Got more rhymes than Jamaica got Kangols
I got the peg leg at the end of my
your rumpa

A full Joe, a full flap Joe
And the miker's in my mind then turn it out Joe
A flap

Never been dumped 'cause I'm the mackinest
Never jumped 'cause I'm known the most packinest
Yeah, got beef chief, we're knocking out teeth chief
And if you don't believe us you should question belief, Keith
Like Sam the butcher Alice the meat
Like Fred Flintstone driving with bald feet
Should I have sip? No skip it
In the back of the ride and with the whippet

a dope dookies all around the neck
Whoo ha, yo garcon the
Running from the law, the and the parents
Is your name Michael
No Clarence
From downtown Manhattan the
My style is wild and you that it still is
Disco bag schlepping and you're doing the
Shake your