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 to sleep and misbehave
Understand I'm saying

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

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

What you
What you 'bout that boy?

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

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

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

I mad at all
I mad at all

Yo check out my hoe's
that shit gee

There's a Flavor Flav so what your
she wanna sneak out early
'Cause on the di Flavor her up
First there was fly but Flavor's 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 mad at all, I ain't mad at all
I mad at all, I ain't mad at all

I got the I got to tell ya
You be a and the man try to jail ya
I don't pollute so why should I a hoot
You ask why you foul

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

Why you wanna me
Like fried ice
Give me
Can't never a nice dream

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

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

I mad at all
Yeah, yeah,

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