Luyện nghe bài hát Bang Bang

This is La Macarena- just me Quanto.
But nowadays everybody wanna be
Guess I'm renamein' 'em- but I ain't '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- they want to get it for cheap.
Bitch.
Straight out the lab- ain't been on.
The real bitch alive has just been slept on- Jack Rippa'.
No above and I'm hated for the same reasons that I'm loved.
walkin' contradictions- hypocritical thieves.
That's why I don't play with mutts- all got fleas.
Money me smile- Mother- fucka' friend.
And I let shit slide- I love revenge.

Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper cocked and (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper cocked and (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
sweeper cocked and aimed- (inaudible)

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

Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
sweeper cocked and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)

Y'all better tell these bitches that Jacki is bad news- keep an on my stomach like one of my tattoos.
If I up it- I'm aim it.
If I shoot it- blame it.
My mama- didn't me and the street couldn't tame it.
Better 'em down- tell 'em stay on they face-
Before I snatch off they lace and have to razor face.
Bitches ain't trash- dumpsters.
If I up on 'em- you know I'm coming with Munsters.
And we got sticks- we got logs.
And we like Mike Vick- killing and all.
Uh-
We don't tolerate haters- cut ya' ass up and ya' ass to the gators.
My shit's clean- steppin' on dope.
None hoes- steppin' on toes.
Bitches as real as they facial features- makin' desperate moves is a sign of weakness.

Bang, bang!
Street sweeper cocked and (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street cocked and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)
Bang, bang!
Street sweeper and aimed- (inaudible)