Luyện nghe bài hát Blah Blah

way for the S O V

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

Now S O V, you
S O V, speak
S O V, just
Whatever don't talk with your full

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

all good though
Blup, blup for free
White midget, a huh fright
just dialed my digits

Is it for your
Is it?
Ha, for the way
That you use your

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

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 in my brain are turning into clutter
Repeating yourself you are a star
Live for your mother reh reh reh rah

Your want to classify me as an Eminem
What hear? What I'm a kind of specimen
Just because I be a Caucasian
Doesn't mean me and him are the

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

I don't fit into any
Why? I'm top the stars many
Writing out more than Bur berry
Then it will be a victim of 20

them lick my saliva off the floor
That spit bad
I walked in the door
Release my metaphor O' Blimey

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

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

I know you know about me over your Sunday roast
Or mid-morning on toast
But when I out you're talking
It's all 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 you want b**** a pound in the bank?

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

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

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

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