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 wanna
play the sideline kid
And for me to trip

I can feel it in the air tonight
But yo I'm not Collins
I'm more like Rollins

'Cause I and destroy
Retoy with the
to get what I got
Ya get shot

Hot damn I'm a slam ya 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 whole
I make em' jump and
Oh, my

The're in the pit
When I'm kickin' my
They're buggin' at the
I got mad styles
And a damn thing funny
I get money in

Some thought I died
just a rumor though
Others I fell off
But now I'm uno

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

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

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

You to quit swingin'
The styles that I'm
The knuckle dragon
The kids on the

I'm not the 12
Don't me like a lepper
My mic nice
But it's not

Well, the man with the plan
To get all your
The tip of my
Is where the line

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

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

I'm the
style assasin
My and my goal
Is to a little passion

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

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

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

Well, it's the back breaker
We heat it up Jamaica
bring your woman
To the party I'll take her

Hit the
'Cause I'm with 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 Ruth Buzzy

Runnin' town
Like ya to jail son
But ya hit the meet
To get your hair and your nail

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