Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn To T - Neck

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"the from brooklyn to t-neck" "y'knowi'msayin? "
"brooklyn's time"

Verse skoob, dray

Now this some old shit, I'm bringin it round the back like no

I'm swingin em with the cranes and I'm swayz the jetsons
I wreck shit, I biggity-blast off, duke, I'm
Just look at the funk that I brung from the and the restless
Don't test this, I'm miggity-makin in japan
Diggity-don't give a fuck cos I rap like or
Antipersperant, I riggity-roll my punctures like a speed
I giggity-got the so kniggity-knock when you need it
So freak it, I speak it, I giggity-gots ta it
We're a track for jersey, yo krazyie spring it

of the devil, figgity-fuck the dumb shit, it's over
Soldier, I riggity-roll like a bulldozer
I'm kniggity-knockin and smokin blunts that's my slogan
Check it, I wriggity-wreck heads than hulk hogan
No jokin, I the, um, best at how I'm speakin
I riggity-rock a show and em in like puerto ricans
I'm phat, I biggity-bang heads like cooney
I'm swingin the shit west, pump her up to the booty
Buster, I miggity-musta ya, blunder
You blewa, I speak it, I it, I'm super, so do a.....

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Verse two: skoob,

Biggity-bang boomer, biggity-bust the lunatic
I riggity-rings more bells than flo mel's diner
I'm giggity-gettin props because of the that I be bustin
I'm sorry about, the condoms, sugar, you must provide the suction,
I got more greenbacks than the of the lost got sleestaks
And plus call you snaggle if you puss-sy gads, so
Look at me flippin the tongue, the fun, pass the hoover
I'm swingity-swingin the funk, bangin her in bermuda
I dribbity-drop rungs, smoke blunts then drop my
I the miggity-microphone to my nigga

Hot damn, I am, check it mister
I'm rippin the to dreads or you're dead from my fists of
Fury, I the damn judge and jury
I'm cliggity-clockin g's cos these chumps bore me
Yo baby, I drippity-drops nuff
I'm rippity-rippin shop wit my nigga banger
I got loot, I got boots to argentina
Ya stupid, I wanna benz or a beamer
So that, I'm piggity-puttin your pipe when I'm smokin
Y'know kid, I it for fun, no jokin, cos ya.....

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Verse three: skoob,

Well I'll be damned, higgity-here I am, check the slang,
I biggity-bump chicks wit them chicks from to bangkok
You're bedrock, now the blunt, sonny
And let me piggity-pucker up and grab my nuts like al
I glassed em, I grits em, I my jizzum
I giigity-gots more loot than your tooth got the
Believe dat, I'm criggity-crackin when I'm rowdy
I biggity-bang boots and hang loose like jim
I miggity-makes em rock like mr.gillespie makes em
I piggity-pass the mic now, yo krayzie get

Shit's thick, I'm quick to stick a wit my dick like a sniper
Type o, fella hyper
Active, captive, plus I'm
Horse for the course, suck my drawers I'm back, kid
Styley, rowdy, then yo I'm
5 wit my loot, got more than in saudi
Arabia, i, marry me an actress
Find her, phone her, bone her on the
Tasket, tisket, polly biscuit
the cracker, I'm the rapper that rip it, cos yo.......

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