Luyện nghe bài hát Keep on Limp'n

Afroman - on Limpin'

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 Palmdale
down the street to the gangster beat
lean to the side and my meat
I walk, I stroll brother
Afroman is a brother
I'm young, but I'm the old school
hang around old fools
lean to the as I stride
I can't hide my hustler
when I walk that walk and talk talk
they sport my clothes, them hoes

Hey
Afroman is the 80's

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

Limp you sing, limp when you rap
Hold your leg straight, your kneecap
put a glide in your stride, dip in hip
be fool, when you clock your grip
you can limp fast, you can slow
however you limp, to the tempo
when I was, years old
some boys in the hood me how to stroll
My homie said "what up G"?
walk to the liqour
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 sound of the stereo
the very next day I walked to
and grown women me "you so cool"
to the people - right on
the hit the block
turned the on
the skinny black boy called
rollin' through Central
my dick in my hand

(more and shizz)

Four things I like, about a
the way he dress, the way he
that clean, unique car that he
and the cool ass way he and jive
even when he get locked up in
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 in the hole - Im'a hit my stroll

(talk, talk, talk)

Dayton's

BY Ruck