Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthing Off

Yeah, hah
When it all come down to it we ain't shit
(Woo! Use mouth, haha)
Ludacris, 4-Ize, like this, check it

I make niggaz eat dirt and fart
Then give you a dollar gift certificate to Pussies 'R Us
I eat the whole pie, and nothin' but the crust
So you can feel what it's like, with but no guts
A sac with no or a mack with no sluts
me a full-body massage, I still can't be touched

They call me Butts, 'cause I get more ass than most
They say I'm next and got that love, and get too close
Follow the leader 'cause I'm meaner than medula
My tribe's on quests than Midnight Marauders
It's all pia coladas, no cops and
Takin' back and forth from here to the Bahamas

I hump more than llamas, get rolled more tires
If you say I'm not nice, then your a motherfuckin'
Entitled to your opinions, into the next
So Major Coins that I thought I had a million
4-Ize, 4-Ize whatcha?

Yo, yo, I am to blow up the earth
With my "Pew-36 explosive modulator"
Buddha be praised, you
Drop squad interrogator, 85 regulator
The Educator and the Creator, dedicator

The seperater of fiction, I friction
Smoking "Hay" without the confliction
4-Ize prescription, microphone, Jackie
prediction, Egyptian description of my psychical

My flesh is weak and pitiful
Spiritual is up to the invisible
Umbilical of my Lord, Kumbiya Devine Kah
Remove paper of tar from every
I authority like Gabor, Zsa Zsa
Half Allah, Anti-Christ Superstar
Rockin' the microphone with a hand like Dr.

While I'm hittin' trees harder than Bono
Dragon, mixed up with an Abobo
I villains in slowmo for talkin' crazy in my Dojo
Got nothin' to lose, I'm a boxcar Hobo
When I get with bridges on the promo
wanna clown, I'm homey and Bozo
'Cause in the grand prize game my callin' like Jo-Jo

The name sticks Toto
I keep it realer than autopsy photo
You to a Spice Girl goin' solo
You lost Bebe, or a dog named Toto
My statue of is Rebecca Lobo
We Cop Robo, Virgo, bust ass like a motherfuckin'
Como estas? Tony Del
Built to destroy kid's blocks of Legos

Lego my Eggo I say so
Hold the microphone, 4-Ize, I gifted
Manifested, elevated, I
The elevator, the
"That's not a knife? a knife!"
Crocodile Dundee the Alligator
I hustle ya, under the China
Big Trouble, little sewer but still I find ya I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down the like a slinky
Yo, my third eye is