Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a pale of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall the power is gone
A in a corner
playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm rolling
But if a get a car
A to ride
Because I know if I ever tear with you

You've got a chain
And you know what to do!
stop!

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 you're thinking

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

I'm in boy...
I'm a late... not a in...
I got night, enough1s been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you I wouldn't care
I'd get down, I'm loving the feat
And if I wanna back, the message is free
I found a ray and...
And if you partake, you get 'em alive
You get a

You do it
But you know what you doin' baby

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
acting like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck around and get jumped Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK to the happy song
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art ish
My girl look pretty up there, right
My plaid pants, my solid ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause blew me
That juicy fruit, that
Generation X on bloop de
Get duked, got get duked,
hit the floor, we through the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
Some lame man, we can about
"Oh, he rap enough"
But yeah I rap a lot and I'mma it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better wit' yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo mama
Keep sleeping on, I'mma my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
a nigger say som', tear a nigga face off
How come blacks don't baseball,
right, know y'all replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh juice, given you that tang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya really Slick No you Dana 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, sound like...
Man, they yo...
Man, they like...
it ain't us.

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

Every time we try, we get
But it be nice if we were just normal people, yeah
Trying so 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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