Luyện nghe bài hát Genie of the Lamp

I fuck with it
if it bare the stamp
i'm
the genie of the

i can go 15 with the champ
and bother a bitch, some cramps
put some clamps, on your girl 'for i her
and make her, a good money maker
she's got the and thats worse than the vapors
she licked my dick like zig-zag papers

i'm samuel and denzel in one
and bumpy face johnson i'll somebody
pop when i party, white medusas
and no one can goose her like i can her
im the genie of the lamp, the golden
be in the virgin isle, lowenbrau's
now, i got my own style
you put on my shoes, you wouldnt a mile

(chorus)
Summertime, wintertime, im on the grind, mine
(mac dre) got the ring, I'm the champ, I'm the genie of the lamp!

my furry kangol is my
i smoke it
i to flashlight, the extended version
love to money, im always splurgin
never hurtin' and for certain
cherry flavored never heard of it
get it i spit it, every word of it
be scurred of it, its all gravy
yeah, you got the one baby
fo' sho', maybe, when she get lazy
i just say, IS YOU CRAZY?
I'm a ass motherfuckin' man
and a few things you must understand
i do it, i do it big
that shit you talkin' is water the bridge
neither nor there, irrelevant
bitch if you wont pay go celibate

(repeat chorus)

hello, hello my
yes my is muhammad al boo boo
and i'm the of the lamp
i'm the make it cap'n
put it in my hand, your is my command
i got the skill to make dreams real (you feel?)
(you beezy, you beezy)
yes, walk down the brick road
(the thizzle brick road? to the boss?)