Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn To T - Neck

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

Verse skoob, dray

Now ain't some old shit, I'm bringin it round the back like no

I'm em with the cranes and I'm swayz like the jetsons
I shit, I biggity-blast off, duke, I'm hectic
Just look at the funk that I brung from the and the restless
test this, I'm miggity-makin yens in japan
Diggity-don't give a cos I rap like saran or
Antipersperant, I riggity-roll my punctures like a stick
I giggity-got the pops so when you need it
So freak it, I it, I giggity-gots ta bring it
We're freakin a track for jersey, yo krazyie it

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

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Verse skoob, dray

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

Hot damn, higgity-here I am, it mister
I'm rippin the to dreads or you're dead from my fists of
Fury, I biggity-be's the damn judge and
I'm cliggity-clockin g's cos these chumps always me
Yo baby, I drippity-drops nuff
I'm shop wit my nigga boogie banger
I got loot, I got knock boots to
Ya stupid, I either benz or a beamer
So take that, I'm piggity-puttin 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 chicks from here to bangkok
You're bedrock, now the blunt, sonny
And let me piggity-pucker up and grab my nuts al bundy
I glassed em, I grits em, I shiggity-shoots my
I giigity-gots more than your tooth got the wisdom
Believe dat, I'm skulls when I'm rowdy
I boots and hang loose like jim growlski
I miggity-makes em rock mr.gillespie makes em dizzy
I piggity-pass the mic now, yo get busy

Shit's thick, I'm quick to a chick wit my dick like a sniper
Type o, fella that's
Active, captive, I'm attractive
Horse for the course, my drawers then I'm back, kid
Styley, rowdy, then yo I'm
5 wit my loot, got more troops than in
Arabia, maybe i, me an actress
Find her, her, bone her on the mattress
Tasket, tisket, polly biscuit
Figgity-fuck the cracker, I'm the rapper rip it, cos yo.......

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