Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a imitator of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall the power is gone
A shadow in a
playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A moment to
Because I know if I ever tear with you

You've got a holding
And you don't what to do!
stop!

You do it
But you don't what you doin' baby

You feel it,
But you know what you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm in boy...
I'm a late... not a in...
I got Saturday night, enough1s said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't
I'd get down, I'm loving the feat
And if I wanna back, the message is free
I found a ray and...
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

You do it
But you don't what you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't know what you're tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what thinking baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we care
But true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting like you don't be here.
Fuck and get jumped like Lee
Get glocced in the club, ya really wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the song
Rap ain't but the art talking ish
My girl pretty up there, right here
My plaid pants, my solid ...
ass, and a glorious cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad Winter blew me
That juicy fruit, shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
Some man, we can talk about
"Oh, he rap enough"
But yeah I rap a lot and wrap it up, ho
Ye Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play wit' yo mama,
Bet you stay wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep sleeping on, I'mma rock my
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', a nigga face off
How blacks don't play baseball,
Y'all right, know replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, given you tang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya really Rick? No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the vocals
If it ain't fix, don't it, don't panic
If it hits, it ain't shit, it's shit damn it
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well hush
Man, sound like...
Man, they yo...
Man, they like...
it ain't us.

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
fresh booty juice, given you that tang

Every we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we don't care (I care)
But it's true, you do, nothing is
So I I'm right!

by alchemy420]