Luyện nghe bài hát Gorrilla Musik

(Chorus)

what, what ? musik
what, what ? gorilla
what, ?

(Verse)

yo, yo yo .. i got them A bars, straight
dont fuck wit j.r.
i hard, i'm a-rod
you brothers a day job (ok pause)
i'm on deck, and sucker i don't play
hip-hop was til i went and dug it out the grave yard (yard)
you must be ray you seen the dood-us eetha
those are rabans, nigga are judith leevis (what's the difference?)
that's a payed grand, sittin on ya scooby
i'm a made man, this is how i do it
know that writer be grimey
i'm as scariest as central park night in the
wrist icey and shiny (bling !), click there behind me
ride slow, eyes so slow, the be chinese (chinky!)
i run wit goons of niggas, certified niggas (who dat ?)
kill you all over nuttin, you now, the stupid (stupid !)
you's a when you come against the great
don't think cuz im light skind-ed i won't punch you in ya (werd !)
i be rumblin', runnin through the with the apes
have you stumblin, you brothas better up on ya breaks
get your jaw just for mublin the jakes
niggas into mariah when they run up in the place, for the judge to give a break
when i race my car (man), and run over little rats and my k-a-r
and this aim a-r (click-clack) and it's paw
this play-play ya'll, dont try to play j.r.
i'm hot, it don't ; i be spazzin, why not
blowin pot out the spot, pass the eye-drops
eyes so red (what?, listen, i can pass for (clops)
givin mike wippings im jackson 5 pops (RIOT !)

(Chorus)

what, what ? musik
what, what ? gorilla
what, what ? musik

the typa the hustles gon' make a killen to it

what, what ? gorilla
what, what ? musik
what, ? gorilla musik

i'ma show these monkeys how gorillas do it

(Verse)

i'm from the miss, rubber grips
leave you niggas mother-less,
whoever you runnin touch ya dick ; stuffed wit clips (clips!)
i must admit, ya it
but i will a knife in yo ass if you don't cut the shit
on a tip (what?), i muscle it
spark em down, swing my around til a muscle rip (blaooww)
who could fuck this, god im next
you ridin cuz, you aint hit the car wash yet
i see paper, different kind of off set
3 later, you ain't get ya car washed yet (damn..)
ask ya broad i'm (fresh !), the champion of the hood
champion hood (and what), shit, i make look good
unstood im from the back block (block), where they glocks
and you couldnt stop em ridin (with what?), wit a padlock (nope)
ask not, ya oc it's a box
bullets break em in half, call em shots
i aint tussle
i keep myself truble
i got gorrillas that'll sent you in duffles (duffles)
you be puzzled, cuz listen i'm too fly to snuff you
i shoot ya down up, don't mean to pop ya bubble
but ima click clacka (clacka), clip clappa (clappa)
large cake, on the big plasma
shoulda in notorious (why?) forget rappin
cuz shit, you actin big, you're a big actor (actor)
the chit chatter, when would all this chatter stop (huh)
before talkin, about the trash you pop
i'll have you mournin (mournin), wishin you pass my block
put a light in ya coffin, just so you shadow box

(Chorus)

what, what ? musik
what, ? gorilla musik
what, what ? gorilla

the typa shit the gon' make a killen to it

what, what ? musik
what, what ? musik
what, what ? musik

i'ma show these monkeys how gorillas do it