Luyện nghe bài hát Dutty Clap

May shifty, siz a little pinkney
Will be that boy, on the strip, try and stick me
He from Harlem, down to you know
We cop with kicks and pinstrip uno
Who wanna Mr. Don Dada
Who rough harder to go ya mama
Blow the track out, Jim's in the house now
Man shook out, gun the skin out ya

What you checker? You your lip?
You get like I'm blunting a spliff, you son of a bitch
This is blitz town, and a boy will come one way
Spit rounds, on your town, you run semi
Bluck papa, the doggin' top
In love fame or the stardom
Oh, now what's the on all ties
sixteen bars, the streets want more fire, see?

You with me, then clap clap, keep moving your back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and
You with me, then clap clap, keep your back back
You doing it like that that, stay and two in the track
We flipping them baggies, my is aggie
From in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy

Spit in, Juan, when you see link is on
Got the linkest charm, by the time you it's gone
Aiyo, I run for it, your done off, my gun
Buck your aim, if you effin' around Sonny Dames of
man, believe me man
I'm off the, and got the greasy plan
Your crew sweet a Ishi man
That's why the use on street call you Chichi, man

I get respect in the streets, smoking cess in the
back, sip the yac', you be stressin' the freaks
Spittin' raps, not a skit on my
Cuz I'm thick from the, fitted cap to the crest in my
I ain't conceited, believe it, I'm just fillin' I'm
The Benz, got the gat and I'm feelin' the kid
Yo, I'm to go and it's evident fam
I leave the nigga Pon De River like Man

You with me, then clap clap, keep your back back
You doing it that that, stay and two in the track track
We flipping them baggies, my niggaz is
From in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, keep moving back back
You doing it like that that, and two in the track track
We flipping baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, it's fishy and

Jim a gangsta, stay blowned in ganka
I'm rollin' stanksta, the chrome on my tank truck
What? Enter in the roots
Fly til I die, like Izzo in boots
Yeah, let's talk ice, the chain on my neck
like New York in it's lights, cocaine on my jets

I'm a New Yorker for life, new in white
Who thought of life, two wrongs make it right
I'mma get lost in the light, I in my cars
Outlaw all my life, on my car
'Cuz I don't pause for the light, I don't show no
out in Euro, S.A.S., we connect

You with me, then clap clap, moving your back back
You doing it like that that, and two in the track track
We flipping baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From in to hag me, it's fishy and bassy
You with me, then clap clap, moving your back back
You doing it like that that, and two in the track track
We flipping baggies, my niggaz is aggie
From bricks in to hag me, fishy and bassy