Luyện nghe bài hát Willie Dynamite

You're a hard man to reach, Dynamite!
"I rap"
Go ahead

[Mac - Verse 1]
Girls ask me for Willie D
how I know they feeling me
It's simple see, the be
What got these bitches to me
You at the game, I guarantee you, we in different seats
I you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, that isn't cheap
In the Benz, in a Jeep, make a in a week
Taking off her clothes 'fore I begin to like gimme cheeks
Been to London, been to France, go there if you get the
Been to Amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I didn't
Rolled around a little, the weed, seen the red lights
Ain't f-ck a prostitute but the nice, get right
From here on to the next life, and sip that Red Stripe
The way I spend money you would think I had an ex-wife
love the lead pipe, the 'Burgh word to Ken Rice
New place every day, I would give to just have 10 nights
Yeah right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to blow your
reach a level where no music is put over mine

x2]
Girls ask me for Willie D
Girls ask me for that D
does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you live that long
Or am I

[Mac - Verse 2]
It's young Macintosh, tell you bout sabotage
Travelling through Germany, word to Hasselhoff
Back and forth, 'em softly
Bitches like to f-ck em
Probably off some Molly got me into polygons
On and on, DJs on my song
say I talk too long
Killing every track, the God is on
They cheering with their pom-poms, what I got on
Straight gold, find me f-ckin silver with my long
Tom Tom, direct me to that please
Where's funds? dumb, get your grades
And I in God we trust, but how much do they trust in me?
Enough to be a f-ckin beast on beats,
Shit is so disgustingly
Bitches out the playpen, you f-ck your hand
"how money can I fit into this rubberband?"
Hustling, throw your ass right inside a can
my French, that's just how I talk if I was Russell Brand
Know I'm the f-cking man
Play my shit for days
"All I make is hits, me T-Pain!"
Sicker than if she me AIDS, plus some teeth decay
Then she stole my condom, try to it on Ebay
Talk a little man, probably thought he diss me
Bitch please, I ate out Monica Lewinsky
Yeah, I've taught her some
Had her about her father
Then I in her face while she told me it's an honor
We just politickin, finger-licking on my
Got a way words, words, words
to Charles Dickens
I wrote this on the shitter toilet-paper
Put your head the water, enjoy the flavor

Yeah bitch, you how I drive
cut me off man! f-ck you!

(Uh) The girls ask me for Willie D
(Uh) The ask me for that Willie D
does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't that long
Or am I