Luyện nghe bài hát When to Stand Up

Artist: dj jazzy jeff f/ eminem and parl
(scratched) (3x):
"no...you me! you go to hell" -> mr. garrison

Yo
At birth I was with the biggest middle finger on earth
The time I went to stick it up the shit hurt
Moms wouldn't take it, the bitch still me
One day she said, "go leaves," I said, "make me!"
I'm to announce I was probably the first kid
Who was kicked out of his house for making fart sounds with his
Arguing with me and mom was
She called law enforcement I broke the lawn mower
The slut gave me a truck when I sixteen
I went to it and it screamed, "please fix me!"
Back then, when will smith was the fresh prince
And him and jeff were still best friends, I guess
I decided to cut class to rap time
And get the fuck outta the school and rhyme
Anybody who thinks this attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't live up to image
You pricks

(scratched) (4x):
"no...you me! you go to hell!"

[parl
Yo, rappers have never learned
That's why I'm wit y'all
Run around telling they can fuck wit parl
I bring it to your high school, the prom
Put your brother in an air lock, your mom
Cause any horror a play off loss in game seven
Walk around ripping on niggas madder james evans
My left hand's sharp it freestyle ultra
my dick like kool keith
Fuck like you stole from me, and the streets
I don't wanna to fuck you up, so cool cease
Parl yams be the thug
What I spit be cold juice a fruitful hug
Run the streets while you're at home
My temper life bill fucker leave me the fuck alone
I've been jealous since niggas was
cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And just told me to act, I've been wheelin'
So boy just your deck, I've been stealin'
I wet cause it's me and em
I guess I just ain't give a fuck like
Burglarize take busts the slugs
Come in your window like (? ? ? ) and your club
Put the heat up I teach them niggaz to suck
And my young lords, when to up and light the dutch

(scratched) (4x):
"no...you me! you go to hell!"

I ended my last show with a horse a lasso
Drunk with the ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand
Two zantacs I give a fuck if I sound
Billboard, drugs is I kill for
I'm happy gilmore, you me anything in pill form
I'm in to but I plan to stay single
Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my wrinkle
Sike, I'm 24 six more birthdays
And I'm blowin my brains out when I'm
As long as my heart beats keep tryin to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the asleep
So "i'm the rapper, the dj"
I'm the one thats got the six old nephew screamin "f/u/c/k"
So jeff, give me a (scratched: "no!")
can kiss my ass until your lips stick to my pants

(scratched) (5x):
"no...you me! you go to hell!"