Luyện nghe bài hát Gingerbread Man

"J'aibe d'un crayon..."

You make it
And it
And the pigs don't take
And keep mission basic
No time to and fake it

Spin a CD
You it's Nicky T
Come to party
no apology
All at your
This no usual luncheon
I see I like and then I jump in

Float like a
can ya handle that?
Hittin' on
Now you know how to act

I'm favourite Motorola
new Coca-Cola
At least until you get tired of my new
It's about the money, and bread and never
A situation might your whole anatomy

Who hit the
Hot as a spot
out the cash box
And left the flash(?) doc(?)

Shit, you
J'aibe soin crayon
The Man
J'aibe soin d'un

My young tiga Don
He hooked you butta pecan (?)
there was real sweet
Sumthin' I keep

I live a Gipsy
Rap till I'm
Fly like a
But hung a Grizzly

You know, I
And there, I go
All on the
Me and my mayne

I Gumbo
The
Shrimp
And I clown, hoe
I like a criminal

I can be Ecstasy
Show you a whole new
Don't even know why you to me
Sayin' you impressed with me

I trippin' darlin'
I my homies callin'
And there's money involved
Man they despise

Hook it up and cook it up
Man shook it up and then it up
And rock it up and chop it up
Man flock it up and cop it up

I hit the trains(?) and thangs
Stood there rappin' till the done came
the game done changed

Man get it mayne
And forget it mayne...

Shit, So
Don't think I can split it mayne
The Man
me if you can

You there... "J'aibe soin d'un crayon"
Bartender, bartender... "J'aibe soin crayon"
Waitress, waitress... "J'aibe d'un crayon"
You think I'm playin' baby? ... "J'aibe soin crayon"

Shit, shit...

"J'aibe soin crayon..."