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 mall when the 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 moment to
Because I know if I ever living with you

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

You do it
But you know what you doin' baby

You feel it,
But you know what you're feeling tonight!
And if you're
And I don't know what you're 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 know I wouldn't
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the message is
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 what you baby

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting like you wanna be here.
Fuck and get jumped like Lee
Get in the club, make 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 look pretty up there, right here
My plaid pants, my future ...
ass, and a glorious cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause Winter me
juicy fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on bloop de
Get duked, got get duked,
Everybody hit the floor, we 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 wrap it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play wit' yo mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo mama
Keep sleeping on, rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', tear a nigga off
How come blacks don't 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 thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, given you that
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you 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 shit it
If it this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well hush
Man, sound 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 Dana
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 fresh juice, given you that tang

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

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