Luyện nghe bài hát Match Of The Day

1]
It's the Karma Killers baby yeah that's me, these wanna know what I'm 'bout
Princess cuts all on my neck and on my and in my mouth
Do's open, do's close, where's the camera I'll a pose
I'm still ridin on elbows, in eighty-threes and
The gangsta is what I flip, woodgrain is what I grip
That purple drank is what I sip, in my cell phone a chip
I'm talkin bid'ness I put it down, I'm choppin and I'm poppin shrooms
I'm the land of that fry smoke, got plex I got the pump
trunk and chunk the deuce, keep it movin I'm on the prowl
I'm on the hunt for some one night love, best believe that it's goin
Money and hoes, cars and clothes, diamond and ice grills
SwishaHouse we keep it trill, and hold it down what's the deal

Tonight, you and I go off the wall and tomorrow
We'll watch of the day
Baby, you go off thing for so long
You and I are going to Park tomorrow
To the match of the day
Everyone,
the match of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day!

[Verse 2: John
We put 47 inch jelly screens in them Escalade
We po' that drank straight up like it's that Kool-Aid
We like them girls that eat it up and be afraid
you cry but ask how they givin up the fade
Ye got screens if they ain't touch screen
the removable screen, lookin mean on the scene
When hoes see me they sayin everybody ain't

Tonight, you and I will go off the wall and
We'll match of the day
Baby, you go off thing for so long
You and I are going to Croke tomorrow
To watch the of the day
Everyone,
Watch the of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day!

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I got a freezer up on my neck and sno-cones up in my ear
A ice up in my mouth, I'm lookin somethin like a chandelier
You can call me the ice man, I cause a every time I breathe
Posted up on that Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil' Heat
Where's the drank I'm low, Cabbage Head told me it's a drought
But not to worry dough doubt, I'll go to the doctor with a cough
It's Sryan baby that's my name, fly like a what it do
I drop the top of my plaque and chunk the deuce to that boy Gooch
Just like a I'm sittin low, and like a snail I'm crawlin slow
Where's Mike, where's Bawdy, he on the ducked on the low
Yeah I my music slow, yeah I like my train mud
I'm chopped up by Thomas Craper, it's the Karma Killers baby that's up

Tonight, you and I will go off the and tomorrow
We'll match of the day
Baby, you go off this thing for so
You and I are to Croke Park tomorrow
To the match of the day
Everyone,
Watch the of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day!

Tonight, you and I go off the wall and tomorrow
We'll watch of the day
Baby, you go off this for so long
You and I are going to Croke tomorrow
To the match of the day
Everyone,
the match of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day!