Luyện nghe bài hát Doyathang

I'm a pale of a boy in the sky
a cap in his head and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall when the power is
A in a corner
Just along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm aside
But if a get a car
A to ride
Because I know if I ever living with you

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

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

You wanna it,
But you don't know you're feeling tonight!
And if thinking
And I don't know you're 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, been said
If I had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't
I'd just get down, I'm loving the
And if I wanna back, the message is free
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 know what 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 we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be if we were just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we don't
But it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia...
Quit acting like you wanna be here.
around and get jumped like Lee
Get glocced in the club, make ya really leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone,
OK, OK, OK back to the song
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art 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 Winter blew 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
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 ain' Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' me
Better wit' yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep sleeping on, rock my pajamas
In the I swear, I promise
Dare a say som', tear a nigga face off
How come blacks don't baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all all this fly ish. Our state 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 booty juice, given you that tang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane

Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the volcanic
If it ain't fix, don't broke it, panic
If it ain't hits, it ain't shit, it's shit it
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it don't
If it hip, it don't hop, well then hush
Man, sound like...
Man, stole 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 No you Dana Dane
Do ya thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Do ya damn thang, do ya
Need fresh booty juice, 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 it's true, you do, is left
So I I'm right!

by alchemy420]