Luyện nghe bài hát Doku Man

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

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

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

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

Oi, You're a man,
You gotta be stackin' up 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, he will definetly make it go doku..
men are supposed to balls, not lu-lu's..
Never have I seen a man run that fast, I'm suprised he done a poo-poo..
Ey donut, dickhead, cousin..
Make us ill it ate more than a dozen..An' I did ask and she told me that...
"I never shag a man unless I love him!"
Sagga's wanna be fake ragga-muffin.. How can you let a man like me,
Make 2 man like you start dossin'?

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

Wanna talk shit behind my back, you see me you start 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 come to your party, you know we leave..
With all of chicks!!

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

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

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

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

Yo, When I die don't me, freeze me.. The way fings are goin' I might die easy..
I hate that 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 on a keyboard, an come up with a song like ours..
Your mix tape stinks like a fart, My a slut in the chart..
Half a million of my CD's got shipped hot cakes, over the counter..
So you please stop stylin' on west when you can't even sell 2 of them in an hour!

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