Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Mad at All

Let me you say

I mad at all
Bought a fat jam to make you the script
Don't want to and misbehave
Understand what I'm

I'm all about makin' fat louies
So I can buy my
Motorcycles, bars, Peter Paul
Flavor Flave, he mad at all, boyee

Poppa's got a brand new so once
Again here we go, here we go
Again here we go, here we go
I ain't mad at all, I mad at all, I ain't mad at all

What you
What you know that boy?

Noodles, neon noodles on a fifth with a toy
He's thought he had a pit bull
Eating sprouts but he had a big bite
He tried to bite me, he to get me
I turned around and I hit him my bike

picked me up put me in a wagon
The bottom fell out and my ass draggin'

Who put the cuffs on
Why you gonna go and do
He's the mack
He's the Flavor

I mad at all
I mad at all

Yo out my honey hoe's
Sing shit gee

There's a Flavor so what your girlie
Before she wanna out early
'Cause on the di snatched her up
First there was super fly but got more style
And you tell because your crackin' up

Let me you say
it
it

I ain't mad at all, I mad at all
I ain't mad at all, I mad at all
I ain't mad at all, I mad at all

I got the feeling I got to ya
You be a and the man try to jail ya
I don't pollute so why I give a hoot
You ask why you livin'

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Why they keep me down?
'Cause you got Flavor day and nite

Why you play me
Like fried ice
me nightmares
Can't never a nice dream

I feel bustin' loose
loose
Give me a y'all

You can try to cop my
But Flavor Flav got too much on file ,
I don't wanna go but I can't here no more

I mad at all
Yeah, yeah,

You flatlinin', you you know what I'm sayin'
Who put the