Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boom Boom

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

you mean something like this?

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

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me with the
Not fokken thinking, eye twinkling
Just a bit of
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
a lekker a smack in the face
Rappers are fokking pouring passenger planes
What happened to all the cool from back in the day?
Now all these rappers sound exactly the
It's like one big inbred

No, I do not want to stop, or listen

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

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, 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 head the mic
There's a rumble in the I'm (something) to beat em
Not looking for trouble but looking for me
M'uppercuts're swollen with nothing just come for free
I used to I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know dat's me)

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

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

I'm a big deal (wiv de my niggas rollin' me)?
Now I'm having so much fun I even 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
Just a bit of
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 keep it lekker lekker, zef zef zef
Spend all my fuckin' money there's nothing left
I'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't need the
With this fat sack of dagga I'm a spliff
In my mat blacks are bottle-haters a fit
Round the corner gooi'n fokken 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
the beat back Hi-Tek!
Make it
We the type of beats that make 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 in a trance
We drop the type of beats 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 fokken thinking, eye twinkling
Just a bit of
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

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

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