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

When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder!
kill kill!
Wat se
Suig my piel
Hier kom ek
a lekker a smack in the face
Rappers are fokking into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the
Now all these rappers sound 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
Physically fit, the very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then 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 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

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
Let's not get too
Oh oh
Hi! My name is Yo-Landi 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 for trouble but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen nothing just come for free
I used to I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know me)

Suddenly you're interested 'cos we're 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 rollin' me)?
Now I'm having so much fun I can't even go to

Yo-Landi!

you at?
I am!

Spitting fokken lyrics bam bam bam!

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me with the
Not fokken thinking, 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 there's nothing left
I'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't the slip
With this fat of dagga I'm smoking a spliff
In my mat blacks are bottle-haters a fit
Round the corner gooi'n fokken spiff drift

My daddy told me a lot of fish in the sea
There's just a lotta motherfuckin' 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 type of beats so good you're fuckin' in a trance
In the overseas they like to say you're stuck in a
We drop the 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
a bit of junkie
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

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