Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boom Boom

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

Don't you something like this?

Yeah, perf, Yo-Landi, do that thing

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye
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
Hier kom ek
Like a lekker a smack in the
Rappers are fokking pouring into planes
happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
Now all these 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
Physically fit, the very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, then you're never get it
I whip my dick out and piss on all the hard-up 'n rap
Got an offshore for dollar bills in a stack
rap
I'm siding with China we not related
Like a methfest, 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
Just a bit of
not get too funky
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 for trouble but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with nothing just come for
I used to I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
South used to be a twangy'd, (y'know dat's me)

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

I'm a
Twangies get buffed like a
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 fokken lyrics bam bam bam!

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 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

We keep it lekker lekker, zef zef zef
all my fuckin' money til' there's nothing left
I'm a fat cat, keep the I don't need the slip
With this fat sack of I'm smoking 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 just a lotta money bitches and weed

Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff
Bring the back Hi-Tek!
Make it
We drop the 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 stuck in a trance
We drop the type of that make you fuckin' cum in your pants

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

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

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