Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Drop It!

dont don don dont it

you pass that mic right here
you know i will not fuckin it
so you thought that i would it
but i got shits in my pocket

i say (duh dont dont) drop it,
the funky (x3)

is how we kick it
and is how we do it
this original mine
so why would you it
so you thought G was all washed up
but the around the collar is so damn tough
you know i'm not the type of brutha enoughs enough
and what you want to start
you start it all
see i like the breeze
right the road
mind my own biz you I find my load
im paid in the shade
for the words i say
with the rules i play
for the that i make
its amazing like the boy
paker sink white as a cloud my souls deep
and deep my stuff
the deep you did
the best tasting water in the of the well
raining like a
and you about to get wet the heat is on
up
on
on (x3)
im up
im on
im

i got the blues

i smoke a weed
but it dont get
dont
i got the flavors lemonade
my stock is steady rising like i'm on
i dont date a girl with the thunder
i got the mai tai special with the light eyes
to make the bread you must the rise
it pays it to adverstise
but i shove my shit right down your throat
and if you like my freestyle then check out what i

my on lockdown
so please pick my brain
tongue twister try to me
so i broke the
breaka one-nine
you my cover is blown
so lets fire up this joint on the
see i rock the hard but the party wont break
the neighbors were cool but you made a mistake
damn the cops are im running out the back door
jump over the you never see me no more
im coming on on coming
im up
im on
im