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 till you and see what we do, you dweeb you
No pun intended, takes one to one
We'll know, it's

Yo son, when them sent it from the other time
Before and they mother rhyme
a crime beats is the same way
Make 'em wanna hit the streets with the for a lame's pay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He her mama was gettin' old
God bless her soul
Now no more is your role

Straight to the
He know a lot of haters wait till he dead
Lead to go, a ho, to a strange whack housewife
Only thing he will change his back do', how trife

Rules is rules, go there
Stay on sale like a old coat of mohair
Keep a snotty on E, the Lone Ranger
Why everybody pickin' on danger and doom?

Maybe him
Called up my lady, her baby it's slim
Make me up a I need to take a swim
Tell them 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 must have lost my
You know what? You

You suck, music sucks
And I hate sucky stupid metal face
I hope you burn, you're going
This is the last big mistake, you'll make
You suck, I hate guts

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