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 in a corner
Just along!
I'm lay in my bed, I'm rolling aside
But if a get a car
A moment to
Because I know if I ever tear living you

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

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 know what you're thinking

You go on
And you make 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 I wouldn't care
I'd just get down, I'm the feat
And if I talk 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 baby

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

You go on
And you gonna it alright!

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

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit like you don't wanna be here.
Fuck and get jumped like Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya really wanna me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK to the happy song
Rap nuttin' but the art talking ish
My girl look pretty up there, right
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but into me
Summer got mad cause blew me
juicy fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on de bloop
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 talk
"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 can't stay wi' yo mama
Keep sleeping on, I'mma rock my
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', a nigga face off
How blacks don't play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, given you 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 hits, it ain't shit, it's shit damn it
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it flush
If it ain't hip, it hop, well then hush
Man, they like...
Man, they yo...
Man, they 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 thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, given you that

Every 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 (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, nothing is
So I I'm right!

by alchemy420]