Luyện nghe bài hát Food Fight

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

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

We're about to hot food all over this piece
(Just nothing but a fight)
Here we go, in the house for the 9-whatever
(Food fight)
the bacon and egg sandwich

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

Flame broil base, my pickle ya wiggle
You're busted, my will wax your whole plate
By itself, not including all my condiments
Nod your head to this and duck

As I commence to and load a fresh cantaloupe
Yo, I'm illin', I'm slingin' like the felons are slangin' dope sacks
So max but I stand so close up in the light
bring it or hide 'cause it's about to be a food fight

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

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

Fat like hippopotamus, caught 'em though
In the face with excrements, my testaments
I bring the seasoning
Eureka for the weaker, and smoke the

Dribble up the 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 calling protocol,

(You something for the food fight)
We banked you in the with the cheeseburger, come on
(Gotta bring to the food fight)
Yes, we're the chicken nugget to your grill

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

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

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

My girlfriend would be super sperm and things
My rich Pac would be a lobster with hot wings
quite simple, if true that my temple is wrecked
I'd be some mushrooms and

I'd be a pinto bean gravy neck bone
Scrilla taker, wafer, baker, filler
So come on with your food slingin' 'cause I'm
it shut up nigga, sing it

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

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

Bring the
Bring the
the groceries