Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Drop It!

dont don don dont it

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

i say don't (duh dont) drop it,
the beat (x3)

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

i got the brother

i smoke a weed
but it dont get
freak
i got the like lemonade
my stock is steady rising like i'm on
i dont date a girl with the thighs
i got the mai tai special with the brown eyes
to make the bread you have the rise
it it pays to adverstise
but i wont shove my shit down your throat
and if you like my freestyle check out what i wrote

my styles on
so please pick my brain
tongue try to stump me
so i the chain
breaka breaka
you my cover is blown
so lets fire up joint on the microphone
see i the party hard but the party wont break
said the neighbors were cool but you made a
damn the cops are coming im out the back door
over the fence you never see me no more
im coming on on coming
im up
im on
im