Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boom Boom

Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with like this?

Don't you mean like this?

Yeah, that's perf, Yo-Landi, do thing

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh oo oh

When I'm on the mic like murder murder murder!
kill kill!
Wat se
my fokken piel
Hier kom ek
Like a lekker a in the face
Rappers are fokking pouring passenger planes
What happened to all the rappers from back in the day?
Now all rappers sound exactly the same
It's one big inbred fuck-fest

No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or

Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy on to your ching
I'm takin' over America, blowin' up
fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then never gonna get it
I whip my dick out and on all the hard-up 'n fokken rap
Got an account for dollar bills in a stack
rap
I'm with China we not fokken related
a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me with the
Not fokken thinking, eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me with the
Not thinking, dolla eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh
Hi! My is Yo-Landi fuckin' Visser
Fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the with the mic
There's a rumble in the I'm (something) to beat em
Not looking for but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with nothing just come for
I used to think I'd always kill to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know me)

Suddenly you're interested 'cos blowing up overseas
Make you money money
Yes yes yes
Zef represent
You're fuckin' the best

I'm a
Twangies get buffed a sucka
Bokka
motherfucker!

I'm a big deal (wiv de my niggas rollin' me)?
Now I'm having so much fun I can't go to sleep

Yo-Landi!

you at?
I am!

Spitting fokken like bam bam bam!

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me with the
Not fokken thinking, eye twinkling
Just a bit of
not get too funky
Oh oh oh oh

We keep it lekker lekker, zef zef zef
Spend all my fuckin' money til' there's left
I'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't need the
With this fat sack of I'm smoking a spliff
In my mat blacks are bottle-haters a fit
Round the corner gooi'n spiff Tokyo drift

My daddy told me a lot of fish in the sea
There's just a lotta motherfuckin' money bitches and

Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff
Bring the back Hi-Tek!
Make it
We drop the type of beats that make you shut the up and dance
We drop the type of beats so you're fuckin' stuck in a trance
In the overseas they like to say you're in a trance
We drop the of beats that make you fuckin' cum in your pants

Pass it to left, like a zef, to the east, to the motherfucken

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me with the
Not thinking, dolla eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me with the
Not thinking, dolla eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh