Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a imitator of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the when the power is gone
A shadow in a
Just along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A moment to
Because I know if I tear living with you

got a holding chain
And you don't what to do!
stop!

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

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

You go on
And you make 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 loving the
And if I wanna back, the message is free
I never a ray and...
And if you partake, you get 'em alive
You get a

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

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck around and get jumped Lee
Get glocced in the club, ya really wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap nuttin' but the art talking ish
My girl look pretty up there, here
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause Winter me
That fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we the roof, Ha!
Like a chimney, I me
How it be
lame man, we can talk 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 wit' yo momitcha mama,
Bet you stay wi' yo momitchka mama
sleeping on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', a nigga face off
How come don't play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all this fly ish. Our finn'ta take off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Need fresh booty juice, 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 Rick? No you Dana

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

Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya really Slick No you Dana Dane
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
fresh booty juice, given you that tang

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

by alchemy420]