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 little skanks an' ting,
but, When i'm on a skankin' ting, No lie im on a ting..
and if you my shit i'm on a thankin' ting..
But if you bring a pretty 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 come hotel don't waste time,
get once chance, don't get nine..
Like 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 a chick makes her bum look big on facebook..
Man they can't 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 MC, so anytime I get a day off,
I writin' angry lyrics with my friends reminiscing about the days when,
we used to lick alot of shots on the block an' go to 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, a doku man,
You gotta be up doku grands..
Fools here, No Lu Lu's man..
You man are spooky.. You do
(You do voodoo?)

What are you on you must be coo-coo..
I don't put a thing in 'fifis' hand, cause he will definetly make 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 a dozen..An' I did ask Tulisa 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 likkle man me,
Make 2 grown man like you dossin'?

Never talk to the feds when they come I 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 boys a bag full of pricks.. If we come to your party, you know we gon' leave..
all of your chicks!!

Oi, You're a 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 you're in a club dancin', a man with his girlfriend on a sad ting..
an' she starts givin' you the eye like it's a 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 wink..Don't fink i'm buyin' you a drink.
You are not my girlfriend, you're just anuvva link..I care what you fink.

When I die, bury me, burn me.. The way thing's are goin' I might die early.
I hate MC's that get it with the lines 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 that come out with line's like 'I shoot crack and guns' that's cheesy..

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

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