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 when the power is
A in a corner
playin' 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 holding
And you don't what to do!
stop!

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

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!

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 never a ray and...
And if you can't partake, you get 'em
You get a

You do it
But you know what you doin' baby

You wanna 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!

time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we just normal people, yeah
so hard 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 around and get jumped Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the happy
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art ish
My girl look up there, right here
My pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but you're me
got mad cause Winter blew me
That juicy fruit, that
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 I'mma it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo momitchka
sleeping on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I
Dare a nigger say som', tear a face off
How come blacks don't baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
fresh booty juice, given you that tang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dane

Bet it up, up, a lava language, and the vocals volcanic
If it ain't fix, broke 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...
it ain't 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 Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
fresh booty juice, given you that tang

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

by alchemy420]