Luyện nghe bài hát Doku Man

Ey
You wanna quickly this ting?
(Go on then)
Yo.

I'm like, lately i've seen that many man comin' up with funny skanks an' ting,
but, When i'm on a ting, No lie im on a blankin' ting..
and if you my shit i'm on a thankin' ting..
But if you bring a pretty girl around me i'm on a spankin' ting, no wankin' ting.
See me i'm on the stance same ting, further I should be the skankin' king..

So if you wanna come don't waste time,
Only get chance, don't get nine..
Cartel said 'Mi cocky longer than mi nine'
So rep it up becau' we 'n' grind..
I'm a man you're a female, an' I hate when a chick her bum look big on facebook..
Man can't back the real ting up in detail, Done with your pictures but I know your e-mail..

I'm a hard worker, but i'm not a grime MC, so I get a day off,
I like angry lyrics with my friends reminiscing about the days when,
we used to lick of shots on the block an' go to girls hostels..
Shag dem, then link there best friend.. the shit on my shoe,
waste..Dash ya and splash on the floor, in ya basement.

Oi, You're a man,
You be stackin' up doku grands..
Fools 'round here, No Lu man..
You man are spooky.. You do
(You do voodoo?)

What are you on you must be coo-coo..
I don't wanna put a thing in 'fifis' hand, cause he will definetly it go doku..
men are supposed to balls, not lu-lu's..
have I seen a man run that fast, I'm suprised he never done a poo-poo..
Ey donut, dickhead, cousin..
Make us ill it ate more than a dozen..An' I did ask Tulisa and she me that...
"I will shag a man unless I love him!"
Sagga's wanna be fake ragga-muffin.. How can you let a man like me,
2 grown man like you start dossin'?

Never talk to the feds when come I start duckin', You man are buggin'..

Wanna talk shit behind my back, when you see me you runnin'!

Arr you ain't heavy like a ton full of bricks, got a bag full of hits.
You an your boys a bag full of pricks.. If we to your party, you know we gon' leave..
With all of chicks!!

Oi, a doku man,
You be stackin' up doku grands..
Fools 'round here, No Lu man..
You man are spooky.. You do
(Duk's, me..)

What would you do if in a club dancin', a man rolls with his girlfriend on a sad ting..
an' she starts givin' you the eye it's a bang ting, I know what I would do, I ent rampin'!

I would her to the toilet, put her in the sink..
Give her willy till the batty don' wink..Don't i'm buyin' you a drink.
You are not my girlfriend, just anuvva link..I don't care what you fink.

When I die, don't bury me, burn me.. The way thing's are I might die early.
I hate MC's that get it with the swag like 'I'm a killer an no-one can hurt me!'

Yo, When I die don't bury me, freeze me.. The way are goin' I might die easy..
I hate MC's come out with dead line's like 'I shoot crack and guns' that's cheesy..

Rarrst, Many man I know are in a dream-land..
Thinkin' they can play 2 notes on a keyboard, an come up a song like ours..
Your mix tape stinks like a fart, My album's a in the chart..
Half a of my CD's got shipped like hot cakes, over the counter..
So could you please stop stylin' on west when you can't sell 2 of them in an hour!

Coco-cabonion.. I come Q with the and dun-dem.. I'm from a place called 'north-west london'
I heard your mom's got fam, what?