Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boom Boom

Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with something like

Don't you mean something like

Yeah, perf, Yo-Landi, do that thing

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

When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder!
kill kill!
Wat se
Suig my piel
kom ek weer
Like a lekker a smack in the
Rappers are pouring into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from in the day?
Now all rappers sound exactly the same
It's like one big fuck-fest

No, I do not to stop, collaborate or listen

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

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of
not get too funky
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
Hi! My name is fuckin' Visser
Fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head 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 this to something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know me)

Suddenly you're 'cos we're blowing up overseas
Make you money money
Yes yes yes
Zef side
You're with the best

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

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

Yo-Landi!

you at?
I am!

Spitting lyrics like 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 with the
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, keep the change I don't the slip
With this fat sack of dagga I'm smoking a
In my mat blacks are throwing a fit
the corner gooi'n fokken spiff Tokyo drift

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

Ja, dagga dagga, puff puff puff
Bring the beat Hi-Tek!
Make it
We drop the type of beats that you shut 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 you're stuck in a
We drop the type of beats that make you fuckin' cum in pants

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

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

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