Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Bing

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

Doom, reputation precedes you
Wail till you crack and see what we do, you you
No pun intended, one to know one
We'll know, it's

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

Game day, on the play, improper helmet
Drag on the suede the gem drop of well spit
He didn't listen, titty kissin' the glistened
Dependin' on what from position you're sittin'

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

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

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

somethin' for your daily yay habit
Then go, like ricochet rabbit
How 'bout the sicko say it?
There's liquor in the cabinet and a slicker for the

And Heineken, I told him much friend
What I gotta spend, if I only touch her thighs
Why his eyes
He didn't know your man had a nice hidin'
Took in ridin' in a sly wise guy grin

Real recognize real on the
The wheels are mechanized
Please, at least respect ideals
How you got her along the stroll in high heels?

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

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

is rules, don't go there
Stay on sale like a old coat of mohair
Keep a snotty chicken on E, the Lone
Why everybody always pickin' on and doom?

it's him
Called up my lady, her baby it's slim
Make me up a margarita I need to a swim
Tell kids remember school, if they let 'em out, cool
But get the from out the pool

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

You suck, your sucks
And I hate your sucky stupid face
I hope you burn, going down
This is the last big mistake, ever make
You suck, I hate guts

But, if is another project in the future
Please keep me in mind, you