Luyện nghe bài hát 27 Shots

They try to say California is
I think New got the most plastic niggaz too
Fuck all you niggaz out to the Soul Train Awards
With them pop ass headsets around your ears Britney Spears

That's some old Bobby Brown and New shit
That's some old real Michael Jackson shit, I'm with Crazy Vic
Let me hear you to copy my shit, fuck the impact eventually
'Cause there's a lot of corny performin' out there

Fat stomachs, make-up and eye glare, what the do I care?
Niggaz with they ass out, groupies in cheap motels to fuck
And crash out, motherfuckers ain't networkin', strippers in
on motorcycles, pickup trucks with license plates on 'em

Bringin' mad shit from down South, big after
I'ma turn my phone off, I don't wanna shake hands, meet
Arrogant bastard, no commercial shit, break your
Suck my dick in the world, fuck the critics, I make is a hit

Fuck you applehead tryin' to make
Some old Carribean with that Trinity keyboard shit
shit, that's some old Broadway musical shit
I don't even to that cartoon shit
Tell your A&R and his to get out my fuckin' life

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Shut up, listen to my shit yo cassette single is gay
Writin' that bullshit, I hear on the radio by these niggaz everyday
soft, sissy shit, I got the real tell it like it is pissy shit
Yo shit is some fake ass gorilla shit, white suits, mansion yachts
Scared ass nigga videos, buyin' models on some boat shit

I tell you straight G, I can't fuck it, girls still messin' with you
Your is wack, any bitch in they right mind
Shouldn't have sex you, rusty nigga that don't use soap
I fuck around and piss all over leather, faggot ass trenchcoat

Don't ever act hardcore, you's a nigga, you get serviced nigga
You never been in a fuckin' street fight
at your old photo album pictures, you's a bunch of hype
Kiss my ass, nobody up the fuckin' mic, untalented bitch
Like you some ass, inner city kid from the projects, who's next?

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I really disrespect all production out there
That bullshit niggaz programmin', fuck Johnny Hammond, Sonny
That shit gettin' you rich, just a packed crowd, low bitches
A bunch of fuckin' dicks, I'd rather see ass
A nice club a fat ass

And all you actin' like you Jamaican
American to the core, copyin' shit on tour
Y'all niggaz be against with your ears sore, stank ass boots
With no socks on, up the dancefloor, since when you ate codfish
And meat patties? I got cousins with Jheri in Caddies

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