Luyện nghe bài hát They Call It

1]
Don't you love it madly when it sleeps in basement
On gladly-pay-you-Tuesday-for-a-hamburger-today shit?
And don't you love the way you can
To everything your favourite rapper has to say about your
Get a hobby, now why wanna watch me
In some hotel lobby sloppy with this pillow built mommy?
Probably never be global like
But the local boys will beat my shit hard in jukebox
here pretending I'm not tipsy
Watching over hippies use my records for they dog Frisbees
Be a good fishy
And book me a ticket to your city so your will kiss me
I'm the bee that came to pollinate the
Make a meal, borrow a towel and take a
It's love, in return they make bread
Pay dollars, make beds, catch buzz, head

They it love and I get plenty of it
The rich burn it, my broke people dub it
They call it and I get plenty of it
The snakes always wanna put your where their tongue splits
They call it and I get plenty of it
hugs to the public, put plugs in the budget
They call it and I get plenty of it
But they know who to call when want the party jumping

2]
We bust into your system, search the evidence
Opening hoping to find why you love residence
Puts fists up or put your chips up
Advocate, act adult or get your fabric up
They said like what? Like they know me
Six foot three, mug and a simple flow
that? Like that! And a bottle of Jimmy Beam
Peace, my is Slug and I'm down with the winning team
They wanna kill my steam, I didn't
Just lead me to the with the pretty hair
up and down with the passion of a battle
Jester of the kingdom, see me mack 'em at the
Sean is an asshole! Nah I'm a dickhead
cigarettes from the rest of the mislead
Enjoy me, avoid me, do you must do
But man up and understand why they love you

3]
Looking through your pinhole, who you insult?
Atmosphere get up in here, yeah, your grin go?
Got a sock full of and quarters
For unsupportive cock smokers that wanna these waters
You hate to love it, changing up the subject
Still ain't saying nothing, we knew that you would jump
Get back inside your magic pumpkin you
Cause all you got left in your is a big 'What if?'
No names, this to a flock of you
The fuck you gonna do when no watching you?
up the fuck-ups, tighten up the lug nuts
Let world turn with no concern for what Slug does
I'm not number one, I'm just my son
No regrets, show respect, what's done is
I understand why you're so
Now your love like it was when you was this moment

"We may not do this recording again, and maybe not give it to fellas
So we you enjoyed listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, we had a ball"