Luyện nghe bài hát runnin The Game

You can the dick on a stick
If you think that I'm the ish
You mad 'cause you suck like lips on a big tit
No, I'ma laugh
Ice then fiber glass
Bootleggers a lab
Don't hide we'll ya ass
is kinda mad
I'm like I'ma crab
niggas rewind it fast
Tow-trucks sign my ass
So much..ice on my
my nose, on my golds
These hoes be thinkin' I was raised by eskimo's
walkin' Fort Knox
Oops, my fork
It's okay, I ride more chops chop-sticks and porkchops
At a chinese buffet, trickin' you got to get
No respect, let sooo you can't have her set
Her boyfriend talkin' bout, "Hey, where bastard went"
I grab ya ass and then act like it was a accident
I'ma accident 'cause everywhere I go I wreck
I'm as as what ya throw to your pet when playin' fetch
Wanna crawl off that wet, I see a goofy of groupies
'cause you wrapped in Coogi and Gucci don't you ain't a hoochie
Salute me when you see me, play fetch fake breasts
All day at my swishahouse, niggas to raise the bets
Watch when Lil' Wayne get mad if I said I make
give me all his beats, lunch money and
Yes, damn was what I was gonna say next
But nevermind rewind to I was talkin' bout fake breasts
I keep heat and got bullets that heat seek
My got more beeps then a Bentley horn, *beep beep*
My pager got more pages then a Webster's
I pull more work in a busy gravedigger in a
Nigga you got *Powww* we ate flesh
Nigga who that gotta deep-hole in ya
Got her like fake checks
So doin' the sex
I'm the throwdest to ever wreck and kill tape decks