Luyện nghe bài hát Giggles

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

You gonna need more an iron
To stretch out ya
You startin' so 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 school days it's me the E's M T
Totally and directly wonder more than too fresh and nuttin' really today

It was my and where I came from that ya really hate
The 'N' wear Levi's, Pumas, Adidas
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 definitely hittin' daily

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

So if ya were thankful then I see the paper
Gettin' murderin' the a lovin' now the news Rodney King is
Now with the double list comin' through speakers
Remember durin' steebers why 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
Touch gun of the town you dig my sound
It seems like everybody's jumpin' on the
Her money grabbin' a chick is a dragon

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

You start to smell one all you really are was the head
I wanna give a out to those 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 what's this all about
Just when I thought I was with my Lee's
And my fellas seeds and my pro
My style was so deaf 'Thuggin' won't even it fresh' he said

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

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

You ever havin' the to the huh
The hiccups the kinda
That makes ya come up
In face and throw up you're totally smuck

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

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