Luyện nghe bài hát Giggles

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

You gonna need more than an
To stretch out ya
You startin' so ordinary and me map me out for
You got the for the flavor for the giggles

Who got the is the jam of December, hey
I we release specifically
Back in grammar days 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 from that ya really hate
The 'N' wear Levi's, Pumas, struggle
Some say I'm with the 'cause I didn't have the ladies
No R E F P's, the T as we can't get no punanny hittin' them daily

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

So if ya were then I see 'cause the paper
Gettin' murderin' like the a lovin' now the Rodney King is
Now with the double list comin' your speakers
Remember 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, they got the
got the giggles

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

I all of that rappin' but this is now
What's the matter? Ya like a freakin' cow
Cat guns yo' Tennessee, here kitty, kitty,
Here pussy, pussy, pussy, cat

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

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

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

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

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

You feelin' dirty and quitter you or either a home or hitter
Much more like Peter but couldn't beat her
Caught in the with the rhythm, you're feelin'
Wish she trippin', you'll be with the aha, the giggles

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