Luyện nghe bài hát 3 - Minute Rule

I stay up all night, I go to watching Dragnet
Never sleep because Jimmy is the magnet
I'm so rope, they me Mr. Roper
When the arise, you know I'm the cool coper
On the mic I score, just like the
Get over on Miss Crabtree like my man Spanky
Excuse me young lady I don't to trouble ya
Ya so hot inside your BMW
I got lucky, I brought the kitten
Before I got busy I on the mitten
Can't get odds because I'm a sure thing
Mary is a turning and rolling like a ring-ding
Jump the turnstiles pay the toll
I did the doo-wah diddy and 'em with the pre-roll
jailed me over an herb seed
Don't rat out your boy over some rat
I'm out of your back door, I'm another
Your doesn't know about me and your mother
Not perfect grammar, always timing
The Mike stands for and the D is for diamonds

Roses are red, the sky is
I got my barrel at neck so what the fuck you gonna do
just two wheels and me, the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my
'Cause you Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the
Taking as it comes, no fool am I
off, getting paid, and I don't ask why
Playin' beats on my box, making music for the
Know a lot of def that are doing their thing
A lot of parents to think I'm a villain
I'm just chillin', Bob Dylan
Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my
I might be a little but I'm not insane
People come up to me and they try to shit, man
I was records when you were sucking your mother's dick

Girl, you're walking tall now in fancy clothes
You got fancy things that goin' up nose
You're getting fancy gifts expensive men
You're a dog on a leash a pig in a pen
Mothership connection, girls' affection
If your life needs correction, don't follow my
You got your 8x10, your agent, Harley
You'll be driving around Hollywood, yo, sorry
I'm running things like some mack motherfucker
You'll be slipping your in your face
'Cause your a fake sucker
You slipped slack, you cock me and you're wack
While I'm "On The Road" by my man Jack Kerouac
in motion, coconut lotion
Had to diss the girl because she got to
Are you experienced girl?
I want to know what on in your little girl world
'Cause I'm on your mind, it's to forget me
I'll your pride for a ride if you let me
So peace out, PCP, song out
Full to the bottle and full full clout
And I'm out