Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a imitator of a boy in the sky
a cap in his head and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the when the power is gone
A shadow in a
playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm rolling
But if a get a car
A to ride
Because I if I ever tear living with you

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

You do it
But you know what you doin' baby

You wanna it,
But you don't know you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know what thinking 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 been
If I had to do it,
Well, you I wouldn't care
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the message is
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 wanna it,
But you don't know you're feeling tonight!
And if you're
And I don't know you're thinking baby

You go on
And you make it alright!

Every time we try, we get
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
Trying so to act like we don't 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 jumped Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya really wanna me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap nuttin' but the art talking ish
My girl pretty up there, right here
My plaid pants, my future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but you're me
Summer got mad cause blew me
juicy fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on de bloop
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 I rap a lot and I'mma wrap it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye ain' D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play wit' yo mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo momitchka
Keep sleeping on, I'mma rock my
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', tear a nigga off
How come don't play baseball,
Y'all right, y'all 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 thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need booty 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 Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, head-er up, a language, and the vocals volcanic
If it ain't fix, don't broke it, don't
If it ain't hits, it ain't shit, it's damn it
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then
Man, they like...
Man, they 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 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 wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people,
Trying so hard to act we don't care (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

by alchemy420]