Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Boom Boom

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

Don't you mean something this?

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

Eh Fatty Boom
Hit me with the
Not thinking, dolla eye twinkling
a bit of junkie
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 pouring 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 inbred

No, I do not want to stop, or listen

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

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 the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye
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
a rumble in the jungle I'm (something) to beat em
Not for trouble but trouble's looking for me
M'uppercuts're swollen with nothing just come for free
I used to think I'd always this to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know me)

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

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

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

Yo-Landi!

you at?
I am!

Spitting lyrics like 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
Just a bit of
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

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

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

Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff
Bring the beat Hi-Tek!
Make it
We drop the type of beats that make you the fuck up and dance
We drop the type of so good you're fuckin' stuck 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, like a zef, to the east, to the motherfucken

Eh Boom Boom
Hit me the Ching-ching
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 thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of
Let's not get too
Oh oh oh oh

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