Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Bing

Not a lot of
When he do the thing, boom, bada bing
From the to the tomb
Get that ricotta, bada bing, bada

Doom, reputation precedes you
Wail you crack and see what we do, you dweeb you
No pun intended, takes one to one
know, it's unscented

Yo son, demented when them sent it from the other
everybody and they mother rhyme
What a beats is the same way
Make 'em wanna hit the with the heat for a lame's pay

day, flag on the play, improper helmet
Drag on the from the gem drop of well spit
He listen, titty kissin' the city glistened
Dependin' on what from what you're sittin'

In the pissy wind, is thing whistlin'?
Who let the spinnin' djinn in?
The Villain Without a doubt, that's his name
Don't play it out or spray it, when you say it out your

Then gave him a shoulder for a hour
And told him take a gold shower for fakin' funk, soul
Stocky, short and
like Apollo Creed after he fought with Rocky

Rhymed in a English slang, not cockney
Thirteen, his first queen hot knock knees
Had to tell her pops, yo stop B

Hold somethin' for your yay habit
Then go, bada-bing-bing-bing like rabbit
How 'bout the say stab it?
There's liquor in the and a slicker for the crafted

And Heineken, I told him much obliged
What I gotta spend, if I touch her thighs then?
Why his widened?
He didn't know your man had a nice surprise
Took pride in ridin' in a sly wise guy

recognize real on the microphone
The are mechanized steel
Please, at respect your ideals
How you got her walkin' along the stroll in high

He said her mama was old
God her poor soul
Now no drama is your role

to the head
He a lot of haters can't wait till he dead
Lead to go, like a ho, to a strange housewife
Only he know will change his back do', how trife

Rules is rules, don't go
Stay on sale like a old coat made of
Keep a snotty on E, the Lone Ranger
Why everybody pickin' on danger and doom?

Maybe him
Called up my lady, told her baby it's
Make me up a margarita I need to take a
Tell them remember school, if they let 'em out, cool
But get the hell out the pool

Hey shithead, it's me
And you what? I just heard, it's all done now
And somehow, I you must have lost my number
You know You suck

You suck, your sucks
And I hate your sucky stupid metal
I you burn, you're going down
This is the big mistake, you'll ever make
You suck, I hate guts

But, if there is another in the future
Please me in mind, thank you