Luyện nghe bài hát Gossip Folks

Yo, yo yo out of the way
We got missy Elliott coming
that is missy Elliott she lost a lot of weight
Girl I heard she eats one 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

I walk up in the piece
I ain't gotta even
I'm a bad mamajama goddammit you ain't gotta like me
How you studying these
to talk what you know
And stop talking bout who I'm sticking and licking jus mad it ain't
I know ya'll poor ya'll
Ya'll job jus hanging up
to me get burnt like toast
Muthafuckas amigos
Halves halves wholes
I don't brag I boast
the VA to the LA coast
Iffy kiffy oh

ques
I sews on
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 pull up in my whip
Bitches talk shit
I'm driving I'm glad and I'm
in these muthafuckas did you see it?
I'm these curbs
Skuur, did ya
I love em, my fellas, my
I fly a bird
Chicken heads on the
Who you fuck now
Naw you ain't getting
Better calm down for I smack your ass
I need my drums bass
Has to be my strings horns and
I need my Tim
right,
Izzy kizzy here

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

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

Yeah, uh huh,
upon a time in College Park
Where they life fast and they scared of dark
There was a 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 business and 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 around the world on the
Leaving the smelling like Burberry cologne
Still riding
Got in the kitchen
Never home
And he's on the
Please let me if he's on your mind
And respect give me
Ludacris I live loud just Timmy
Fuck, have to these rumors
I got a headache and it's not tumors
Get up on my lap and get my head sucked
Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs
Hard to the
to the right
Drop down turn around pick a bale of

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

Yo, straight up Missy killed that shit tonight for
I know I know, I don't even care about her 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
Heeeey

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