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 flip the
want to sleep and misbehave
Understand I'm saying

I'm all makin' some fat louies
So I can buy my
Motorcycles, bars, Peter Paul
Flave, he ain't mad at all, boyee

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

What you
you know 'bout that boy?

Noodles, neon noodles on a chillin' with a toy
chillin' 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 with my

They picked me up put me in a
The fell out and my ass start draggin'

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

I mad at all
I mad at all

Yo out my honey hoe's
that shit gee

There's a Flav so what your girlie
Before she wanna sneak out
'Cause on the di Flavor her up
First there was super fly but Flavor's got style
And you can't tell your crackin' up

Let me you say
it
it

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

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

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Why they wanna keep me
you got Flavor workin' day and nite

Why you wanna me
fried ice cream
Give me
Can't have a nice dream

I feel like bustin'
Bustin'
Give me a break

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

I mad at all
Yeah, yeah,

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