Luyện nghe bài hát Giggles

Aiyyo funny somethin' got you caught up in digs
It's me why you wanna with today
Two made the boy yeah
Now helpless he's tryin' 'cause he full of

You gonna need than an iron
To stretch out ya
You so ordinary and me map me out for sprinkler
You got the fever for the for the giggles

Who got the is the jam of December, hey
I remember we release
Back in grammar school it's me the E's M T
Totally and directly wonder more than too fresh and really else today

It was my accent and where I came from that ya hate
The 'N' wear Levi's, Pumas, Adidas
say I'm with the losers 'cause I didn't have the ladies
No R E F P's, the T as we get no punanny definitely hittin' them daily

No I roll the squad that's so hard and makes
You wanna catch an erection, man
I don't allow you to put out actin' on if the direction
So it's prop yo what's up man, hah

So if ya were thankful then I see 'cause the
Gettin' murderin' like the a now the news Rodney King is
Now with the double list comin' your speakers
durin' steebers why don't you get your speakers teetered

Who got the
You got the giggles, they got the
Everybody got the
Who got the
You got the giggles, got the giggles
Everybody got the

Now ya wanna be down you come
Touch gun of the you gotta dig my sound
It seems everybody's jumpin' on the bandwagon
Her money grabbin' a is a suburban dragon

I wasn't all of that rappin' but is now
the matter? Ya milkin' like a freakin' cow
Cat yo' Tennessee, here kitty, kitty, kitty
pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy cat

You start to smell one all you really are was the head
I wanna give a shout out to those who try and
My fave for balackin' gat you were though shall, shall,
Leave the down these are the things we can do without, huh

So what's this all about
Just I thought I was chillin' with my Lee's
And my seeds and my pro kicks
My was so deaf 'Thuggin' won't even make it fresh' he said

So now I my tracks that 'Bite neck' Fred
It's that ya mess with it's just stitches I thread
Loadin' the for go twenty four carat lead
Her double puttin' 'G' at her head rapow, you're dead

Who got the
You got the giggles, got the giggles
Everybody got the
Who got the
You got the giggles, got the giggles
got the giggles

Who got the
You got the giggles, got the giggles
got the giggles
Who got the
You got the giggles, they got the
Everybody got the

You havin' the giggles to the huh
The the kinda hiccups
makes ya wanna come up
In your and throw up you're totally smuck

You dirty and quitter you neither or either a home or hitter
Much more like but couldn't beat her pick
Caught in the middle with the rhythm, you're
she trippin', you'll be livin' with the aha, the giggles

Who got the
You got the giggles, they got the
got the giggles
Who got the
You got the giggles, they got the
Everybody got the

Who got the giggles man? Who got the giggles
Who got the giggles Everybody got the giggles
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