Luyện nghe bài hát Giggles

Aiyyo somethin' funny somethin' got you caught up in
me why you wanna pimp with today
Two from the boy yeah
Now helpless he's 'cause he full of giggles

You gonna need more than an
To out ya wrinkles
You so ordinary and me map me out for sprinkler
You got the fever for the flavor for the

Who got the is the jam of December, hey
I we release specifically
in grammar school days it's me the E's M T
Totally and wonder more than too fresh and nuttin' 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 can't get no punanny definitely them daily

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

So if ya were thankful I see 'cause the paper
Gettin' murderin' like the a now the news Rodney King is
Now with the double comin' through your speakers
Remember durin' steebers why you get your speakers teetered

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

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

I wasn't all of that but this is now
What's the matter? Ya milkin' 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 who try and curse
My fave for balackin' gat you were though shall, shall,
Leave the down these are the things we can do without, huh

So this all about man?
Just I thought I was chillin' with my Lee's
And my seeds and my pro kicks
My style was so deaf 'Thuggin' 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 that I
Loadin' the clip for go four carat lead
Her double days puttin' 'G' at her head rapow, dead

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

You ever the giggles to the huh
The the kinda hiccups
That makes ya wanna up
In your face and up you're totally smuck

You feelin' dirty and quitter you neither or either a home or
Much more like Peter but couldn't beat her
Caught in the middle the rhythm, you're feelin'
Wish she trippin', you'll be 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, got the giggles
got the giggles

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