Luyện nghe bài hát They Call It

1]
Don't you love it madly it sleeps in your basement
On gladly-pay-you-Tuesday-for-a-hamburger-today shit?
And you love the way you can relate
To your favourite rapper has to say about your hatred?
Get a hobby, now why they watch me
In some hotel lobby getting sloppy with pillow built mommy?
never be global like 2Pac
But the local will beat my shit hard in their jukebox
here pretending I'm not tipsy
Watching over sensitive hippies use my records for they dog
Be a good fishy
And me a ticket to your city so your girlfriend will kiss me
I'm the bee came to pollinate the flower
a meal, borrow a towel and take a shower
It's called love, in return they make
Pay dollars, make beds, catch buzz, give

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

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

3]
Looking through pinhole, who you gonna insult?
Atmosphere get up in here, yeah, where'd grin go?
Got a full of nickels and quarters
For unsupportive cock smokers that wanna ripple these
You to love it, keep changing up the subject
Still ain't saying nothing, we knew that you would jump
Get back inside magic pumpkin you puppet
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 one's you?
up the fuck-ups, tighten up the lug nuts
Let your world turn with no concern for what Slug
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 show your love like it was when you was this

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