Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck

Phsyco female blowin' up the phone
You need to tighten that screw, been loose for a long time
I've been slammed with some bad
Soon I'm gonna you doom with the buck, buck

And now you duck, duck goose, I'm lettin'
With the thirty-yard freestyle, hostile by my profile
be all the madness, you and all your tactics
Jonesin' for my cash, got to them pockets super phat

Hey I'm a man, kicking out my jams like a tramp
I'm gonna stick it a stamp to this business
What's with all the
I get to take the microphone and slay the stage

away from all the bros in my band and all the fans
And all my friends is when the is coming in
Or I'll be slammin' balls through the wall
With the ink on my and the yes, yes y'all

No 9 to 5, still survive
I keep my on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
all we need, another bad seed
Planted on this earth by greed

You wanna play game bitch
You make a dash for my cash, it's ass that I'm blasting
Woah, you wanna play game bitch
You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm
You're bad luck, so, stuck

Stuck deep down in that again
Stuck, got your brain on my again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, so
you don't even know

All I wanted was a Pepsi, one Pepsi
Far from suicidal, still I get them
Bringing back them
That I really miss I reminisce

back in the '80's live, my attitude to do or die
Once I was a maggot, but now I'm just Fly
for the boundaries, no limit G
Phat ass rythems by my destiny

Your style's in my
Proclaimed to that essence
Pressin 'cause I'm labeled by my profile
Indeed I am, I am hostile when it comes to greed

You wanna that game bitch
You make a dash for my cash, that ass that I'm blasting
Boy you play that game bitch
You take a for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, so, stuck

Stuck deep down in that again
Stuck, got your brain on my green
Stuck, so, you're so, you're so
Stuck you don't know

Aw yeah, ain't nuttin' a greedy bitch
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for greed
Yeah, all I know, all I know, yeah
Is you must be fucked up in head

I got a little problem, one question, beyatch
Why, why you wanna be like
Why, why you gotta be that?
You wanna be like

Why, why you be like that?
Why, why you be like that?
Why, why you gotta be that?

Why, why you wanna be like
Why the you wanna be like that?
Why, why, why you be like that?
Why the you wanna be like that?

Why, why, why, why, why you be?
Why, why, why you wanna be that?
Why, why, why you dig
In my business you fucking

on yourself, you are
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass I'm blasting
Stuck on you whore
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass I'm blasting
You're bad luck, so, stuck

Stuck deep down in that again
Stuck, got your brain on my again
Stuck, you're so, so, you're so
Stuck in your you don't even know