Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a pale of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his head and a in his tie
I'm the in the mall when the power is gone
A shadow in a
playin' along!
I'm lay in my bed, I'm rolling aside
But if a get a car
A to ride
I know if I ever tear living with you

You've got a chain
And you don't know to do!
stop!

You do it
But you don't know you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't what you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what you're baby

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm in boy...
I'm a late... not a in...
I got Saturday night, enough1s said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't
I'd get down, I'm loving the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the is free
I never a ray and...
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

You do it
But you don't know you doin' baby

You feel it,
But you don't know what feeling tonight!
And if you're
And I don't know what thinking baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people,
Trying so hard to act like we care
But true, you do, nothing is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting you don't wanna be here.
Fuck around and get like Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya really leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap ain't but the art talking ish
My look pretty up there, right here
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a glorious
I'm an outcast, but you're me
got mad cause Winter blew me
That juicy fruit, shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
hit the floor, we through the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
Some man, we can talk about
"Oh, he rap enough"
But yeah I rap a lot and wrap it up, ho
Ye Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play wit' yo mama,
Bet you stay wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', tear a face off
How come blacks don't baseball,
Y'all right, know replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Need fresh booty juice, you that tang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane

Bet it up, up, a lava language, and the vocals volcanic
If it fix, don't broke it, don't panic
If it ain't hits, it ain't shit, it's damn it
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it don't
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well hush
Man, they like...
Man, stole yo...
Man, look like...
Nope it us.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Need fresh booty juice, you that tang

Every time we try, we get
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
so hard to act like we don't care (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

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