Luyện nghe bài hát Keep on Limp'n

Afroman - on Limpin'

There go Homie Big DRAWERS
UPP Hustler!

(Talking and shizz)

Limpin' through the with my kakis saggin
the of my pants toe back from draggin
I'm not a but I like to limp
Life's a bitch and I'm a pimp
Limpin' down the street to the beat
lean to the and grab my meat
I don't walk, I stroll
Afroman is a brother
I'm young, but I'm the old school
always hang old fools
to the side as I stride
I hide my hustler pride
when I that walk and talk that talk
they my clothes, Break them hoes

Hey
Afroman is from the

Keep on
Down the
on Limpin'
To the
(4 times)

Limp when you sing, limp you rap
Hold your leg straight, bend kneecap
put a glide in your stride, dip in hip
be cool fool, when you clock grip
you can limp fast, you can slow
you limp, limp to the tempo
when I was, years old
some in the hood taught me how to stroll
My homie TooTall "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 grown women me "you so cool"
Power to the people - on
the hit the block
the spotlight on
the skinny boy called Afroman
rollin' through South
with my dick in my

(more and shizz)

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

(talk, talk, talk)

Dayton's

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