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 bottom of my pants toe back from
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
lean to the and grab my meat
I don't walk, I brother
Afroman is a brother
I'm young, but I'm from the old
always around old fools
to the side as I stride
I can't my hustler pride
when I that walk and talk that talk
they my clothes, Break them hoes

Hey
Afroman is from the

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

Limp when you sing, when you rap
Hold your leg straight, bend kneecap
put a glide in your stride, dip in hip
be fool, when you clock your grip
you can fast, you can limp slow
however you limp, limp to the
when I was, years old
some in the hood taught me how to stroll
My homie said "what up G"?
walk to the store
and walk me
I did it and I did it right
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 day I walked to school
and women told me "you so cool"
to the people - right on
the sheriff hit the
turned the on
the skinny black boy called
rollin' South Central
with my in my hand

(more and shizz)

Four things I like, a pimp
the way he dress, the way he
that clean, car that he drives
and the cool ass way he and jive
even he get locked up in jail
he hop out his and begin to bail
all the homeboys in the pen
down the hall 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

BY Ruck