Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip Folks

Yo, yo yo out of the way
We got missy Elliott coming
Girl that is missy Elliott she a lot of weight
I heard she eats one cracker a day
Oh well I heard the bitch was married to Tim and started fucking Trina
I heard the bitch got hit three zebras and a monkey
I can't the bitch no way

I walk up in the piece
I gotta even speak
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you gotta like me
How you these hoes
Need to talk you know
And stop bout who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't yours
I ya'll poor ya'll broke
Ya'll job jus hanging up
to me get burnt like toast
Muthafuckas adios
halves wholes wholes
I don't brag I mostly
the VA to the LA coast
Iffy izzy oh

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I on bews
I pues a on que zat
Pue zoo
My
Pous ay zee
Its all
Its like
Its all
Its always
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

When I pull up in my
Bitches wanna talk
I'm driving I'm and I'm styling
in these eyes did you see it?
I'm gripping curbs
Skuur, did ya
I em, my fellas, my furs
I fly like a
Chicken heads on the
Who you trying now
Naw you ain't getting
Better calm down for I smack your ass
I need my bass high
Has to be my snare strings and
I my Tim sound
right,
Izzy kizzy here

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I sews on
I a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its like
Its all
Its like
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

I go out my house shorty
You just to see
Who gon roll up in the club and then report that week
Just wanna see who I am boy
Sniffing some
I know by the time I this line I'm a hear this on the radio

Yeah, uh huh,
Once a time in College Park
Where they live life fast and they scared of
was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any
No one a shit
he could rap
No one a hand
So he went about his and devised a plan
Made a CD and he hit the block
50 thousand
dollars a pop
Hold the
years later
Steeped out the
ten and a half gators
All the world on the microphone
Leaving the smelling like Burberry cologne
riding chrome
Got bitches in the
Never alone
And on the grind
Please let me know if he's on your
And you'll give me
Ludacris I live loud like Timmy
Fuck, have to clear these
I got a headache and not from tumors
Get up on my lap and get my head tight
Sprayed so I never let the bed bight
Hard to the
to the right
Drop down turn around pick a of cotton

ques
I on bews
I a twos on que zat
Pue zoo
My
zigga ay zee
Its all
Its always
Its all
Its like
Na
Wa zee
Wa zoom zee

Yo, straight up Missy that shit tonight for real
I I know, I don't even care about her being preganant by Michael Jackson
You what we should do
We should go get her when it comes out
There she go, she go, there she
Misssy

Hi
What's up
You think I knowin yall broke Milli Vanilli
Jay Jay fan wannabes aint over here bout me?
Yo how bout you buff these Pumas for 20 cents so lights wont get cut off
You breasts, cow stomachs
Yo take those baby GAP off, too
You just mad cuz Payless ran out of pumps for the after party
Yo by the way, go get my
Damn!