Luyện nghe bài hát Gorrilla Musik

(Chorus)

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

(Verse)

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

(Chorus)

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

the typa shit the gon' make a killen to it

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

i'ma show little monkeys how gorillas do it

(Verse)

i'm the gutter miss, rubber grips
leave you niggas mother-less,
whoever you runnin touch ya dick ; stuffed wit clips (clips!)
i admit, ya brothers it
but i will stick a in yo ass if you don't cut the shit
on a tip (what?), i muscle it
spark em down, my arms around til a muscle rip (blaooww)
who could fuck with this, god im
you ridin dirty cuz, you aint hit the car 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 (fresh !), the champion of the
hood (and what), shit, i make champion look good
unstood im from the block (block), where they pack glocks
and you couldnt stop em from ridin (with what?), wit a (nope)
ask not, ya oc it's a box
bullets break em in half, call em shots
i gotta tussle
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 clacka (clacka), another clip clappa (clappa)
large cake, scarface on the big
shoulda been in notorious (why?) rappin
cuz shit, you aint actin big, you're a big (actor)
quit the chit chatter, when would all this chatter (huh)
before talkin, think about the you pop
i'll have you mournin (mournin), wishin you aint pass my
put a in ya coffin, just so you could shadow box

(Chorus)

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

the typa shit the gon' make a killen to it

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

i'ma show little monkeys how gorillas do it