Luyện nghe bài hát Dutty Clap

May been shifty, siz a pinkney
Will be boy, them on the strip, try and stick me
He from Harlem, down to Brixton you
We cop whips kicks and pinstrip uno
Who wanna test? Mr. Don
Who harder to go fuck ya mama
Blow the track out, Jim's in the house now
Man done shook out, gun the out ya

you checker? You running your lip?
You get smoked I'm blunting a spliff, you son of a bitch
This is blitz town, and a sound boy come one way
Spit rounds, on your town, then you run
papa, the doggin' top shotta
In love with fame or the
Oh, now what's the remedy on all
Spit sixteen bars, the streets want more fire,

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

Spit in, Juan, you see that link is on
Got the linkest charm, by the you blink it's gone
Aiyo, I run for it, your off, my gun blow
Buck your aim, if you effin' around like Sonny of
Sneezies man, me man
I'm off the, heezy and got the plan
Your crew sweet a Ishi man
That's why the use on your call you Chichi, man

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

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

Jim Jones a gangsta, stay in ganka
I'm rollin' that stanksta, the chrome on my truck
What? in the slave roots
Fly til I die, like Izzo in boots
Yeah, let's talk about ice, the on my neck
Looks like New York in it's lights, on my jets

I'm a New for life, new Porsche in white
Who thought of this life, two wrongs 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
Dipset out in Euro, S.A.S., we

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