Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boom Boom

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

Don't you mean something this?

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

Eh Fatty 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 it's murder murder murder!
Kill kill!
Wat se
Suig my fokken
kom ek weer
Like a lekker a smack in the
Rappers are pouring into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the
Now all these rappers sound the same
like one big inbred fuck-fest

No, I do not want to stop, or listen

Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to ching
I'm takin' over America, blowin' up
Physically fit, the Ninja energetic
If you got it by now, then you're 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 siding China we not fokken related
a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated

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

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not thinking, dolla eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh
Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fuckin'
Fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the with the mic
There's a rumble in the jungle I'm (something) to em
Not looking for but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with just come for free
I to think I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know me)

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

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

I'm a big deal (wiv de seen my niggas me)?
Now I'm having so much fun I even go to sleep

Yo-Landi!

you at?
I am!

Spitting fokken lyrics bam bam bam!

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

We it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef
Spend all my fuckin' money til' nothing left
I'm a fat cat, the change I don't need the slip
With this fat of dagga I'm smoking a spliff
In my mat blacks are throwing a fit
Round the corner fokken spiff Tokyo drift

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

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

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

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

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me with the
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye
Just a bit of
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