Luyện nghe bài hát Keep on Limp'n

Afroman - Keep on

There go thAT Big DRAWERS
UPP Hustler!

(Talking and shizz)

Limpin' through the hood with my kakis
the bottom of my pants toe from draggin
I'm not a handicap but I to limp
Life's a bitch and I'm a pimp
Limpin' down the street to the gangster
lean to the side and my meat
I don't walk, I stroll
Afroman is a soul
I'm young, but I'm the old school
always hang old fools
lean to the as I stride
I can't hide my hustler
I walk that walk and talk that talk
they sport my clothes, Break hoes

Hey
is from the 80's

Keep on
the street
Keep on
To the
(4 times)

Limp when you sing, limp you rap
your leg straight, bend your kneecap
put a glide in your stride, dip in hip
be fool, when you clock your grip
you can limp fast, you can limp
however you limp, to the tempo
when I was, thirteen old
some boys in the hood taught me how to
My homie said "what up G"?
walk to the liqour
and walk me
I did it wrong and I did it
I did it all day, I did it all
I used to practice in my
in my mirror, to the of the stereo boom
the very next day I walked to
and women told me "you so cool"
to the people - right on
the hit the block
turned the on
the skinny black boy Afroman
rollin' through South
with my in my hand

(more and shizz)

Four things I like, a pimp
the way he dress, the way he
clean, unique car that he drives
and the ass way he talk and jive
even he get locked up in jail
he hop out his cell and to bail
all the homeboys in the pen
limp down the for me once again
you can my freedom, put me in the hole
but even in the hole - hit my stroll

(talk, talk, talk)

Dayton's

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