Luyện nghe bài hát Do Ya Thing

I'm a bad of a boy in the sky
a cap on his head and a knot in his tie
I'm the in the mall when the power is gone
A in a corner
Just along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if I get a car
A to ride
I know if I ever tear living with you

You've got a holding
And you know what to do!
stop!

You do it
But you know what you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't what you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're thinking

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm impregnable, incredible, the of quo
I'm a Jimi writer, not a heart and soul
I got night, enough's been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you I wouldn't care
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the is free
I never a ray ,a knot in sight
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

You do it
But you don't know you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't know what feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

Every time we try, we get
But it be nice if we were just normal people, yeah
so hard to act like we don't care
But it's true, you do, nothing is
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting like you don't be here.
around and get jumped like leap year
Glock and a glove, make you really wanna me, a...lone, get off, go'n, go'n.
OK, OK, OK back to the zone
Rap ain't nuttin' but an auto toned
My girl look up there, ridin' it
My plaid pants, my future ...
ass, and a gorgeous coochie
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause Winter me
That juicy fruit, shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked out, or get
Er'rybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
a chimney, I commend me
How come it be, lame, man
Nigga 'bout "Aww, he don't rap enough"
But rap a lot and I'm like "Wrap it up, hoe"
Ye ain' Scarface, ye Willie D,
Ye ain' Bushwick, ye killin' me
Better play yo ma'fuckin' mama,
Bet you still stay wi' yo mama
Keep sleeping on me, I'mma rock my
In the I swear, I promise
a nigger say som', tear a nigga face off
How come blacks don't play
Y'all white, know y'all can taste all this fly
I stay take off

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Ye ain't squeezed juice, nigga, you that Tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane

Bet it up, erupts,
A lava language, and the volcanic
If it fix, don't broke it, don't panic
If it this, it ain't shit, goddammit
If it ain't this, it dope, it don't flush
If it hip, it don't hop, well then hush
Man, they sound
Man, stole yo
Man, look like
Nope it us.

Ah, Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Ye ain't fresh squeezed juice, nigga, you Tang

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were normal people, yeah
Trying so to act like we don't care (I don't care)
But true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

the page, our days are revelations (Hiiide!)
Space is strange, doctor, got no patience!
Oh, it's all a of the process (Okay, okay)
Nothin's new, it's true, cool, I admit, shit, I guess right!