Luyện nghe bài hát Giggles

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

You need more than an iron
To out ya wrinkles
You startin' so ordinary and me map me out for
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 days 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, struggle
Some say I'm with the losers 'cause I didn't have the
No R E F P's, the T as we can't get no punanny definitely hittin' daily

No I with the squad that's so hard and makes
You catch an erection, relax 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 then I see 'cause the
Gettin' murderin' like the a lovin' now the Rodney King is
Now with the double comin' through your speakers
durin' steebers why don't 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, 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 a chick is a suburban dragon

I wasn't all of that but this is now
What's the matter? Ya milkin' a freakin' cow
Cat guns yo' Tennessee, here kitty, kitty,
Here pussy, pussy, pussy, cat

You to smell like 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 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 seeds and my pro kicks
My style was so deaf 'Thuggin' won't even make it fresh' he

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

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

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

You feelin' dirty and quitter you neither or either a home or
Much more like Peter but couldn't her pick
Caught in the middle with the rhythm, feelin'
Wish she trippin', you'll be livin' 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 giggles man? Who got the man?
Who got the giggles man? Everybody got the
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