Luyện nghe bài hát Buck - Buck

Skoob and giving shoutouts*

Well give a (here)
And a (there)
the front to the (rear)
Throw your (in the air)
x3*

Verse 1:

Ding! back in the ring yo it's the tag team (yeah yeah yeah)
So all rise for the balk, your lies mark your drum
Now I'm stronger and I'm faster, thicker than your
I got styles than most mc's can master
I'm (what? ) d-wilin, (what? ) three stylin (what ? ) regardless
Beatin me is like the bills beatin
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 like (etha), more hoodies the (grim reaper)
Be on you everywhere, my style it ain't the
It's better, we're shit that other niggas 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 with a (bop bop), I talk the (slop slop)
Man, you like six bull in a slot (slot slot)
It's the abortion, son I'm launchin, to floor shit
Click-click now I'm on some quick draw mcgraw
For shit, now bring it back on the seal
Alright we get the busters, smoke 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)
the front to the (yeah rear)
Throw your (in the air)
With a (here here)
And a (there there give em)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (from the rear, throw 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 this microphone (yeah) from here to venus
Boy, I mean this, you've never this because you're corny (corny)
I'm sleepin on ya raps, I'm (yeah) nass because you're foamy
Wit that shit, I freak shit like I'm suppose ta (yeah)
Try to test my skills, word is (motherfucker), I'm gonna roast ya
(yeah)
I do this, they be like "who dis? " (who dis? ), I break the (answer)
Krazy fuckin on the mic (yeah), I spread like (cancer)
So peep it (yeah) cos keep it straighter than an arrow
Niggas on my (why? ) because I rock like a camaro
Back to rip the tribes so your vest, so check the flow (flow)
Some niggas wanna copy but they're soppy joe (yo) joe (yo)
How I rip the on the mic (nightly)
Tell y'all now there ain't a motherfucker like me!
(ya hype be), I'm slightly in the mood so watch me wreck (yeah)
Check shit, I be on some new (neck shit)
I flex shit, that's the way I flip it on a
You knows who I are, wear my star the spangled
Banner, the grammar but I bring forth my knockers
If it hip-hop (aiyyo)
Well then it gotta be some (bow! bow! bow!)
I'm risin in your ? ? ? ? and corn flakes, you're lose me (lose me)
And if ya didn't know, one 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)

a buck-buck (here)
And a (there)
From the to the (rear)
Throw your in the air
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