Luyện nghe bài hát Food Fight

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This is a food fight
(You better it)
That means we're callin' out all you and crooks
(What? We're about to rip shit)

Oh, me? My name is Humpty
(There's a in here, baby)
I'm the original rapper, baby
(You better get down this, baby)

We're about to sling hot food all this piece
(Just nothing but a fight)
Here we go, back in the house for the
(Food fight)
With the and egg sandwich

You ain't bringing groceries, G, your groove is rude over records
But can you sling the food like
You bite this, if you wanna make the people move like this
Chez wa, Allah, cheese

Flame base, my pickle make ya wiggle
busted, my mustard will wax your whole plate
By itself, not including all my funky
Nod your to this and duck down

As I commence to lock and a fresh cantaloupe
Yo, I'm illin', I'm slingin' melons like the are slangin' dope sacks
So max but I wouldn't stand so up in the light
Either bring it or hide 'cause about to be a food fight

(You need for the food fight)
We hit you in the neck with a
(Gotta bring to the food fight)
Yeah, bruh, we hit you in the with a cheeseburger

It's classic, slapping brothers with some from jurasstic
I counteract it the Shock with ham hocks
brothers who might Tupac
Fifty-seven too hard but lots of flows

Fat hippopotamus, still caught 'em though
In the face with excrements, peep my
I bring the paprika
Eureka for the weaker, and the reefer

up the funk in the beaker and, yes, about to say, "Speaker"
It leaks in ears and years ahead
I went to Japan and they was pork balls
But I'm protocol, stop

(You need for the food fight)
We banked you in the neck with the cheeseburger, on
(Gotta food to the food fight)
Yes, we're slugging the chicken nugget to your

(You need something for the fight)
Get ready, we're coming with the groceries
(Gotta bring to the food fight)
shoulda told ya, it ain't over till it's over

Now if I am what I eat I hope I ain't a big
Gotta substitute the for the 'Ooch'
If so, I hate to see my man O, he'd be a butt hell
Substitute the for the 'Ole'

Actually, factually hella fools I would be toe up
If you was what you ate, no
My man Nate be a plate of bacon
My brother popcorn, and my cat would be a rat

My girlfriend be some super sperm and things
My nigga Pac would be a lobster with hot wings
It's quite simple, if true that my is wrecked
I'd be some and cognac

I'd be a bean gravy smothered neck bone
taker, vanilla wafer, baker, filler
So come on with your food 'cause I'm ready
Bring it up nigga, sing it

(You need for the food fight)
We you in the neck with the cheeseburger
(Gotta bring food to the fight)
Yes, slugging the chicken nugget to your grill

(You something for the food fight)
Get ready, we're fetti with the groceries
(Gotta bring to the food fight)
Someone shoulda told ya, it ain't over till it's

the groceries
Bring the
Bring the