Luyện nghe bài hát Giggles

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

You gonna need more an iron
To out ya wrinkles
You startin' so and me map me out for sprinkler
You got the for the flavor 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 nuttin' else today

It was my accent and I came from that ya really hate
The 'N' Levi's, Pumas, struggle Adidas
Some say I'm with the '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 Pete yo what's up man, hah

So if ya thankful then I see 'cause the paper
Gettin' murderin' like the a lovin' now the news Rodney is
Now with the double comin' through your speakers
Remember steebers why don't you get your speakers teetered

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

Now ya wanna be down you come
Touch gun of the town you gotta dig my
It like 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 milkin' like a cow
Cat guns yo' Tennessee, here kitty, kitty,
pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy cat

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

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

So now I my tracks that 'Bite neck' Fred
It's that ya mess it's just stitches that I thread
the clip 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
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

You ever havin' the to the huh
The hiccups the kinda
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 like Peter but couldn't beat her pick
Caught in the with the rhythm, you're feelin'
she trippin', you'll be livin' 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, they got the
got the giggles

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