Luyện nghe bài hát Gandhi Mandhi Mandhi

Yo it's that rapper they me Big Baby Gandhi
When I was growing up they used to me Gandhi Mandhi Mandhi
Yo find me at the Mandi, chilling at Patel Brothers'
Two for one mangos, they got cent cucumbers
50 Cent's new covers, he got his shirt off
I'd rather take a year off with a pen, pad, and
I'd rather smoke this weed, dog, I'm getting this cough
I'd rather be on the Internet, how else am I gonna jerk
How else am I gonna slack off? How am I gonna waste time?
Solitaire, Minesweeper, they got free games
Maybe some Text Twist, I might play Literati
You be saying that I'm a zombie, but please blame the Gandhi
Blame the Illuminati, yo, they be way up in your space
I be up in your dime's face, them how mine's taste
The Internet generation, we fucking the Internet
generation talk a lot about shit that they didn't get
Like, in my day blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Big Gandhi got both hands up two chicks' bras
A black girl named Erica, a girl named Erica
It's a great just to be alive in America
Got Asian named Jessica, Spanish girls named Jessica
I know this brown girl, yo, her moniker is
She spell it with a "K" though, she smelling like yayo
Ayo, I still mold that like Play-Doh
I don't play though, Plato by the payload
Still, nada que pasa but the peso, you

That Big Baby style, you know what big babies do
To Big Baby Gandhi, asking what of big baby is you?