Luyện nghe bài hát Buck - Buck

Skoob and dray shoutouts*

Well a buck-buck (here)
And a (there)
the front to the (rear)
Throw hands (in the air)
x3*

Verse 1:

Ding! in the ring yo it's the tag team jams (yeah yeah yeah)
So all rise for the balk, your lies mark your drum
Now I'm stronger and I'm faster, thicker your pasta
I got more than most mc's can master
I'm (what? ) d-wilin, (what? ) stylin (what what? ? ) regardless
Beatin me is like the bills dallas
them shorts fro the midgets, there! I be the shit, it
And plus I light that ass up like the digits
In my (beeper), cos we're niggas in the (sleeper)
I'm dazin you (etha), more hoodies than the (grim reaper)
Be on you everywhere, my it ain't the everyday
It's better, we're sayin shit that other never say (kid)
the flows (what? ) to make your toes wanna tip (tip)
I used to be a wheel watcher til I got my (whip)
You see I walk a (bop bop), I talk with the (slop slop)
Man, you six bull balls in a slot (slot slot)
It's the abortion, son I'm launchin, quick to shit
now I'm on some quick draw mcgraw shit
For shit, now bring it back on the seal
Alright we get the busters, blunts out the mill (yeah)

So get the (here)
And the (there)
From the to the (rear)
Throw hands in the (air air)
a buck-buck (here here)
And a (buck here)
the front to the (rear)
Throw hands (in the air)
a buck-buck (here)
And a (there there)
From the to the (yeah rear)
your hands (in the air)
With a (here here)
And a (there there give em)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (from the rear, throw your hands in the air, yeah)

2: dray

Well yo, the one is for my (uhh), the two is for my penis (penis)
You see I can rock microphone (yeah) from here to fuckin venus
Boy, I mean this, you've never seen this you're corny (corny)
I'm sleepin on ya raps, I'm drinkin (yeah) nass because you're
Wit that weak shit, I freak like I'm suppose ta (yeah)
Try to my skills, word is bond (motherfucker), I'm gonna roast ya
(yeah)
I do this, be like "who dis? " (who dis? ), I break the answer (answer)
Krazy drayzie on the mic (yeah), I spread like (cancer)
So it (yeah) cos i'ma keep it straighter than an arrow
Niggas on my jive (why? ) I rock like a camaro
Back to rip the tribes so pack your vest, so check the (flow)
Some niggas wanna copy but they're soppy joe (yo) joe (yo)
How I rip the on the mic (nightly)
Tell niggas now there ain't a motherfucker like me!
(ya be), I'm slightly in the mood so watch me wreck shit (yeah)
shit, I be on some new improved (neck shit)
I shit, that's the way I flip it on a angle
You knows who I are, wear my star the spangled
Banner, the grammar but I bring forth my knockers
If it ain't (aiyyo)
then it gotta be some rockin (bow! bow! bow!)
I'm risin in your ? ? ? ? and flakes, you're gonna lose me (lose me)
And if ya know, one more here (this is why my nigga choose me)

So a buck-buck
And a buck-buck
the front to the (rear)
Throw your (in the air)

With a (here)
And a (there)
From the to the (rear)
your hands in the air
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