Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

One thousand houses and munchausen
make you wanna punch out some f***in' one "ouch"
What the you hit me for?
Scream as I punch counter and bunches out of anger
I encountered a stranger
In a gown, black hood
With a
I laughed in his face spit
B**** gave me an extra life, take this
Now get your a** in that game
B**** don't s*** for granted
And take s***, give it!
Only you should take is by the horns
A of Whitey Ford and mighty Thor
I Everlast, pen is mightier sword
writing then record
Replenish writing more
Nothing's riding on it but your are you're fighting for
So you fight, scratch, you
Backs to
No one was there to catch you
You pick yourself back up, you your jacket off
You grab your balls, like gargantuan and
Ask yourself how f***ing bad you it
Pull out your pants, whoop a** and flash it on em'
Nobodies gonna you in the corner
Throw a
No one's more ig-norant then you f***in' four in the morning at the laboratory, storming
Like there's nothing that's important
MC's you better consider a formal warning, you're in for it
Girl, what would you do if I said your was off the chain?
And I told you I smile every single time I saw face
I ain't finished
I in half, oil the blades
wants to play
They say I'm a spoiled little
But

put's baby in the corner
I'm only trying to ya
'Cause baby get's mad
And get's to a tantrum
He'll f***ing on ya

nobody put's baby in the corner
I'm only to warn ya
'Cause that baby mad
And get's to a tantrum
f***ing flip on ya

What through an addict's brain?
Besides pain and big daddy kane
Break, beats and
An erratic of thought
splatter paint
Scatter
Yeah maybe why explains
Why you're but you don't rap the same
And looking way thinner
Because your got you looking like
They took dinner
Ray Leonard wouldn't sugar coat a f***ing booger though
Just to that b**** on a hooker's coat
When you say you're a chooka what chooka
Now fling that b**** from fingertips
I hope it lands on another rap lips
Who can't of s***
Anything of wit, interesting to spit
Whose king of f***ing English Lit?
Let your fingers flip
On each hand, whilst extending s***
How low can you go?
Lower Chuck D ho
Hear the of this in my voice
Rocky's back, where's my
Nobodies crazy as shady in an million mile radius
I'm Tom Brady is to the patriots of rap
Not a man, I'm a
Who just to be a rapper
Who just to be on the crapper
When it happened I had an
In the bathroom, I'd never be the after
Now I'm back an apper-tite
For the f***ing recipe for disaster
So eat 'cause I'm famished
Every deed is a one
its past it
Even you for me to be pulled
Like to
Is like me my teeth pulled

Nobody baby in the corner
I'm only to warn ya
'Cause that baby mad
And to throwing a tantrum
He'll flip on ya

'Cause nobody put's baby in the
I'm only to warn ya
that baby get's mad
And get's to a tantrum
He'll f***ing on ya

So step of dimension
The demented of a mind
That's like the inside of an
I multiply your undivided attention
But be that if I didn't mention
I lose my mind and my
be the first one
Who him offensive
Got him climbing the
some time to addiction
But look up in the dictio-nary
I'm in the
Eminem is the for it
I'm an
F*** it let's get to the meat,
I'm gonna skip the veg and
Edgamacater, are
legends are madea
Spit treachreous
S*** that you would say to your worst
wretchedness is
What you get when you mix Treach a Jada
And combine em' with Method Man and
Whit in his left hand
And in his right there's a
And pajamas, standing in front of a
Beating himself in the head, til Russell let's him off jam
Maybe I need my examined
Hannibal Lecter a dead lamb
from his ceiling dripping with a bed pan
I meds!
Swear to god 'cause If I go off the
T.I ain't me off a ledge man
Heart at a fart, ah nah
More a smart slob, part blob
That'll stab you a sharp ob-ject
To the heart and leave claw
All the Wal-Mart walls
baby with large balls
F*** mud slinging, I'm blood
nothing on this f***ing earth better then being
King of the
I the swings but I love being the underdog
'Cause when I'm
I end up up

Nobody baby in the corner
I'm only to warn ya
'Cause baby get's mad
And to throwing a tantrum
f***ing flip on ya

'Cause nobody baby in the corner
I'm only trying to ya
'Cause baby get's mad
And to throwing a tantrum
f***ing flip on ya