Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Drop It!

dont don don dont it

Won't you pass that mic right
you i will not fuckin drop it
so you thought i would stop it
but i got more shits in my

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

this is how we it
and is how we do it
this original mine
so why would you it
so you that G was all washed up
but the ring around the collar is so tough
you know i'm not the type of brutha enoughs enough
and what you to start something
you start it all
see i flow like the
right down the
my own biz you I find my mother load
im getting in the shade
for the words i say
the rules that i play
for the moves that i
its amazing just the boy
peter paker sink white as a my souls deep
and deep my stuff
the that you did
the tasting water in the bottom 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 lotta
but it dont get
dont
i got the flavors lemonade
my stock is rising like i'm on etrade
i dont date a with the thunder thighs
i got the mai tai special with the light eyes
to make the bread you must the rise
it it pays to adverstise
but i shove my shit right down your throat
and if you like my then check out what i wrote

my styles on
so dont pick my brain
tongue try to stump me
so i broke the
breaka one-nine
you know my cover is
so lets fire up joint on the microphone
see i rock the party hard but the party break
said the neighbors were cool but you made a
damn the cops are coming im running out the door
jump the fence you never see me no more
im on coming on coming
im up
im on
im