Luyện nghe bài hát Keep on Limp'n

Afroman - Keep on

There go thAT Homie Big
UPP Hustler!

(Talking and shizz)

Limpin' through the hood with my kakis
the of my pants toe back from draggin
I'm not a handicap but I like to
Life's a bitch and I'm a pimp
Limpin' down the street to the beat
to the side and grab my meat
I walk, I stroll brother
Afroman is a soul
I'm young, but I'm the old school
hang around old fools
lean to the side as I
I hide my hustler pride
when I walk 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, when you rap
Hold your leg straight, bend kneecap
put a in your stride, dip in your hip
be cool fool, you clock your grip
you can limp fast, you can slow
you limp, limp to the tempo
when I was, thirteen old
some boys in the hood taught me how to
My TooTall said "what up G"?
to the liqour store
and like 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 sound of the stereo
the very day I walked to school
and grown women me "you so cool"
Power to the people - on
the sheriff hit the
turned the on
the skinny boy called Afroman
rollin' through Central
my dick in my hand

(more and shizz)

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

(talk, talk, talk)

Dayton's

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