Luyện nghe bài hát When to Stand Up

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

Yo
At birth I was with the biggest middle finger on earth
The first time I went to stick it up the hurt
Moms wouldn't take it, the bitch still me
One day she said, "go leaves," I said, "make me!"
I'm proud to announce I was the first kid
Who was kicked out of his for making fart sounds with his mouth
with me and mom was on-going
She called law when 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 was still the fresh prince
And him and jeff were best friends, I guess then
I decided to cut to rap full time
And get the fuck the fake school and rhyme
Anybody who thinks fuckin attitude is a gimmick
and see me, see if I don't live up to this image
You pricks

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

yams]
Yo, y'all rappers have learned
That's why I'm fuckin wit
Run around telling niggas they can fuck wit
I bring it to high school, smoke the prom
Put your in an air lock, choke your mom
Cause any like a play off loss in game seven
Walk around ripping on madder than james evans
My left hand's sharp it moves ultra
Slap my dick kool keith
Fuck like you stole me, and rules the streets
I wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease
Parl yams be the thug
I spit be cold juice like a fruitful hug
Run the streets while stuck at home
My temper life bushwick bill fucker leave me the alone
been jealous since niggas was windmillin'
These just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms told me to act, I've been wheelin'
So boy just slow deck, I've been stealin'
I wet cause it's me and em
I guess I just ain't give a fuck eminem
Burglarize take with the slugs
Come in your like (? ? ? ) and bustin' your club
Put the heat up I teach them what to suck
And my young lords, when to stand up and light the

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

I ended my last show with a horse swingin' a
Drunk with the ripped out of an old bathrobe
I don't give a fuck, you better understand that
Two zantacs I give a fuck if I sound
Billboard, drugs is what I for
I'm gilmore, you slip 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 out when I'm thirty
As long as my heart beats i'ma tryin to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck
So "i'm the rapper, the dj"
I'm the one got the six year old nephew screamin "f/u/c/k"
So jeff, give me a (scratched: "no!")
Y'all can kiss my ass your lips stick to my pants

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