Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip Folks

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

When I up in the piece
I ain't gotta even
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit motherfucker you ain't like me
How you studying hoes
Need to talk what you
And stop talking who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't yours
I know ya'll poor broke
Ya'll job jus up clothes
Step to me get like toast
Muthafuckas amigos
halves wholes wholes
I don't brag I boast
From the VA to the LA
Iffy kiffy oh

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

When I up in my whip
wanna talk shit
I'm driving I'm glad and I'm
in these muthafuckas did you see it?
I'm gripping curbs
Skuur, did ya
I love em, my fellas, my
I fly like a
heads on the prowl
Who you trying now
Naw you ain't loud
calm down for I smack your ass down
I need my bass high
Has to be my snare strings and
I need my Tim
right,
Izzy kizzy looky

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

I don't go out my house
You waiting to see
Who gon up in the club and then report that next week
Just see who I am fucking boy
Sniffing coke
I know by the time I finish this line I'm a hear on the radio

Yeah, uh huh,
Once a time in College Park
Where they live life fast and scared of dark
was a little nigga by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any
No one gave a
he could rap
No one lifted a
So he went about his business and devised a
a CD and then he hit the block
50 thousand
dollars a pop
the phone
Three years
Steeped out the
With ten and a half
All the world on the microphone
Leaving the booth like Burberry cologne
riding chrome
Got bitches in the
Never alone
And he's on the
let me know if he's on your mind
And respect give me
I live loud just like Timmy
Fuck, have to clear rumors
I got a headache and it's not from
Get up on my lap and get my sucked tight
Sprayed so I let the bed bugs bight
Hard to the
to the right
Drop down around pick a bale of cotton

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

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

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