Luyện nghe bài hát Charms Alarm

A hem
What we here is a very serious delicate situation
Lots of people out here always the dick hmmph
But this out
I your style I like your stride
and I like your
But the Late Show we ain't for that shit
So my man right here he wrote a little song it
Why you sing it

Ring the here comes the Com
Call me Mr. Hollywood -- it out!
the, alarm, here comes, the Com
Call me Mr.
On the Goodship,
POP the lolli lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Good Fellow, he-LLO? Is anybody
I'm not a step, so stare
Because I I always feel like
I always feel like, Somebody's Me
ooh, Somebody's Me
It's gotta be that, that that nigga that sweat my shit
I say say say, "Black get off the 'zack,
you block my tract"
I gotta go pee-pee, yo you don't me
You're just a New Kid on My Jock, and you're phony
It's my little and you cannot get a ride
So when you see me homey, just please just aside
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm comin from the
where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your bluff and your card
and nowadays it's all these dick kids, that wanna be
You're FRAUDULENT, I can tell a by his scent
So sorry, but the van got
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm lookin out for my
I'm fly I'm fly like but me don't have no eagle
the beater with the juice, how far would you go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-WOOH! * like En Vogue*
You down from the +Jump+, so why you wanna Kris Kross?
You no business buyin, insecure junkyard
Get lost, cause youse a

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We really lucky we got em, you can em
a distance, now let's just say FOR INSTANCE
you got a crank ganked for his bank by some snake
little -- is you is, or is you ain't
the
You gotta be, gotta be, to let the shit occur
Gettin pimped, by a hoe, ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
She get your money mo mo money money mo!
I couldn't go out like if it was my first day off of punishment
Just call me in relationships, I'm runnin shit
So don't be comin to me that, "We can go out, you pay"
that bitch, it's the, Unamerican way
This is the circumcision, and skins is cut off
on my shit, just to get they nut off
NOT, no cops, low-downs want a lick
If you down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off the Dick
Cause I remember the time, the time, the you tried
to play me like I was booty but now just a groupie
Sweatin me uhh, me uhh
Tellin me when I get big don't be me uhh
But forget you, you, after, I rock you
It's Blo Pop time bitch, you better set clock
to the Charms

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Why'd the sucker MC MC cross the road?
To get to the side?!
Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC cross the
To get to the side, now check it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my
So I won't trip, when I let my slip
Some shake it to the East, I'm West, well I'ma shake your mid
And I'ma get you suckaz, just me one side, and one rib
I barbeque the mouths HEY, I the mouths
Cause mom always - don't play wack in the house!
So take that garbage to the
And I was like, "Everybody wanna rap hard"
Before you hardcore, so Sonic why ya flipped?
How you hop when you ain't hip?
You found rap, on a two-way - and lost it
on a parkway, I sayin no names, yo Rico Suave
Fuckin goons fakin wounds, I need to shank the crank
Elvis Jr., tryin to be somethin that you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, go on stage
and take off all clothes; then you -- strike a pose
You knows and I knows, how you sell your record
Because your shit is BUTT, you get NAKED
But wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
I said you're wack, you're wack, your body to me
You got no man, and you need to get a Pound
you, ain't, ah-really down..
.. with hip-hop you SUCKERS