Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Swing It

I'm a it
me bring it
To the next
The graphic
Gettin' like the Nevilles

from the bayou
So why you trip?
Just the sideline kid
And wait for me to

'Cause I can feel it in the air
But yo I'm not Phil
I'm more like Henry

'Cause I and destroy
Retoy the plot
to get what I got
Ya might get

Hot I'm a slam ya like ONYX
teach ya how to write a rhyme
Like hooked on
Mother Goose got shit on me

I get loose at the jam
And wreck the party
I em' jump and mosh
Oh, my

slamin' in the pit
When I'm my shot
They're at the eyes
'Cause I got mad
And ain't a damn thing
I get money in

people thought I died
That's just a rumor
Others I fell off
But now I'm uno

Dos not
Word to Kieth
I'm a break up teeth
I die
(Die)
me
(Me)

Hang my balls from a tree
(Tree)
Let them get ripe and take a

And if they taste right
Then don't D
(D)

You need to quit
The that I'm bringin'
The funk knuckle
The kids on the

I'm not the 12
play me like a lepper
My mic nice
But not salt-n-pepa

Well, it's the man the plan
To get all skins
The tip of my
Is where the line

So form a line
off that swine
Strip your ass butt
Let's see if you can it

I'll make you feel
Like a women
'Cause I keep it

I'm the
Free style
My soul and my
Is to a little passion

To girl's life like the Daily Sun
her down on the bed
And tie her up wit
I'm just rager with a Dairy Face
Punk motherfuckers beef and rhyme my

You need to back kid
And give me space
So I can cold the party
When I'm the place

Danny arrivin'
I stand six five and a half, laugh kid
The biker with my big shit kicker
On a to hell
'Cause I never

Well, it's the back breaker
We heat it up Jamaica
Don't your woman
To the party I'll take her

Hit the
'Cause I'm down the Hoolis
I got a full of funk
the groovy doolies

I'm not the man
But ask who was he?
hot the hair
Do just like Ruth

'round town
Like ya been to son
But ya hit the meet
To get your and your nail done

Get off my
'Cause your shit is
Ya, dis me and I'm a dis ya
I'm a swing it, I'm a it
I'm a it, I'm a swing it