Luyện nghe bài hát Bang Bang

This is La Macarena- just me Quanto.
But nowadays everybody wanna be
I'm renamein' 'em- but I ain't blamein' 'em.
I laugh at these bitches- macadamia'n.
3-0-5 chin straight Down South girl.
You fucking the real Cocaine Cowgirl.
Rich.
You can her- she got it from me.
You know, the little man- always want to get it for cheap.
Bitch.
Straight out the ain't been stepped on.
The real bitch alive has just been slept on- Jack Rippa'.
No one's above and I'm for the same reasons that I'm loved.
They contradictions- hypocritical thieves.
That's why I don't with mutts- they all got fleas.
Money make me Mother- fucka' friend.
And I don't let slide- I love revenge.

Bang, bang!
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Man, bitch is jacki-jackin'- she improvise more than an Italian actor.
the seamstress ran out of material- she lack fiber like a box of cereal.
Fuck patience- moderate mediation- any so feel retaliation.
How broke bitches dimes with nine before you get on my page read the fine print.
Jacki, Griselda Blanco- put my up in a rap bitch ass pronto.
I don't do allies- they treason.
I don't do emotions- they reason.
I don't play games- I don't play fair- I don't play victim- but I do dare.
No love is numb- the pain is like shame I only learned that once.

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Y'all better tell these bitches that Jacki is bad news- keep an eagle on my like one of my tattoos.
If I up it- I'm aim it.
If I shoot it- blame it.
My mama- didn't want me and the street couldn't it.
Better slow 'em tell 'em stay on they face-
Before I snatch off they lace and to razor they face.
Bitches ain't trash- dumpsters.
If I up on 'em- you know I'm coming with Munsters.
And we don't got we got logs.
And we Mike Vick- killing dogs and all.
Uh-
We tolerate haters- cut ya' ass up and feed ya' ass to the gators.
My shit's they steppin' on dope.
dancein' hoes- steppin' on toes.
Bitches 'bout as real as they facial features- makin' desperate moves is a of weakness.

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