Luyện nghe bài hát Gorrilla Musik

(Chorus)

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

(Verse)

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

(Chorus)

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

the typa shit the hustles make a killen to it

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

i'ma show these little how gorillas do it

(Verse)

i'm the gutter miss, rubber grips
leave you niggas mother-less,
whoever you runnin wit'll touch ya dick ; wit clips (clips!)
i must admit, ya it
but i stick a knife in yo ass if you don't cut the shit
on a muscle tip (what?), i it
em down, swing my arms 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 i'm fresh (fresh !), the champion of the hood
champion hood (and what), shit, i champion look good
unstood im from the block (block), where they pack glocks
and you stop em from ridin (with what?), wit a padlock (nope)
ask not, ya oc it's a box
bullets break em in half, call em snap
i aint gotta
i keep outta truble
i got gorrillas sent you guys in duffles (duffles)
you guys'll be puzzled, cuz i'm too fly to snuff you
i shoot ya dudes down up, mean to pop ya bubble
but ima click (clacka), another clip clappa (clappa)
large cake, on the big plasma
been in notorious (why?) forget rappin
cuz shit, you aint big, you're a big actor (actor)
quit the chit chatter, when would all chatter stop (huh)
before talkin, think the trash you pop
i'll you mournin (mournin), wishin you aint pass my block
put a light in ya coffin, just so you shadow box

(Chorus)

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

the shit the hustles gon' make a killen to it

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

i'ma show these little monkeys how do it