Luyện nghe bài hát Blah Blah

way for the S O V

I say priorities, it just cost me
At Maccy D's at half three
What you on?
Quarter-pounder with
about me and Billyes

Now S O V, you
S O V, can't
S O V, just
Whatever don't talk with your mouth

alright discussing me
It's all
Even if not costing me
You're dashing my name around the city

all good though
Blup, blup publicity for
midget, a huh mine fright
Somebody just my digits

Is it for man?
Is it?
Ha, for the way
you use your credit

If you go say I'm
Well, if I'm nobody then why are you me?
You drained credit that's filling it
While my style, you's not feeling it?

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
In one ear and it comes straight out the
yourself like you are a star
Live for your mother reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
All words in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating like you are a star
Live for your like reh reh reh rah

Your people want to me as an Eminem
What hear? What I'm a different kind of
Just I be a white Caucasian
mean me and him are the same

one I'm not American, two I'm not a man
Three I come into with a different kind of
Setting the facts straight 'cause I that I can
it ever wait 'cause I do the ultravan?

Categories I don't fit any
Why? I'm onto top the stars
Writing out lines than Bur berry
Then it be like a victim of 20

Make them my saliva off the floor
That spit bad
When I in the door
Release my like O' Blimey

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
In one ear and it comes straight out the
Repeating like you are a star
for your mother like reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
All your words in my brain are into clutter
Repeating yourself you are a star
Live for your like reh reh reh rah

I know you know most about me over Sunday roast
Or mid-morning cheese on
But when I out you're talking
all different you start squawking

S O V, I said that
S O V, you you ain't white
S O V, I your track
Well, what the f*** you b**** a pound in the bank?

I'm varying 'cause I'm to be best friends
From friends comes the next Blahbarian
Let me only start
When you're the new rhythm

Now the kids wearing
And oh God, I got posh people
The rich, the poor, the snobs, the
Oh, dear Blahbarians

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
In one ear and it comes out the other
Repeating yourself like you are a
Live for your mother reh reh reh rah

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
All your words in my are turning into clutter
Repeating yourself you are a star
for your mother like reh reh reh rah