Luyện nghe bài hát Match Of The Day

1]
It's the Karma Killers baby that's me, these hoes 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 strike a pose
I'm ridin on elbows, in eighty-threes and eighty-fo's
The gangsta is what I flip, woodgrain is what I grip
That purple drank is I sip, in my cell phone keep a chip
I'm bid'ness I put it down, I'm choppin blades and I'm poppin shrooms
I'm from the of that fry smoke, got plex I got the pump
Weighted trunk and the deuce, keep it movin I'm on the prowl
I'm on the hunt for some one love, best believe that it's goin down
Money and hoes, cars and clothes, diamond rings and ice
SwishaHouse we keep it trill, and hold it down baby the deal

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 Park tomorrow
To watch the of the day
Everyone,
Watch the of the day, day, day, day, day, day, day!

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

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

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I got a deep up on my neck and sno-cones up in my ear
A ice tray up in my mouth, I'm lookin somethin like a
You can call me the ice man, I cause a every time I breathe
Posted up on that South Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil'
Where's the drank I'm runnin low, Cabbage Head told me it's a
But not to dough never 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 potnah and chunk the deuce to that boy Gooch
Just like a midget I'm sittin low, and a snail I'm crawlin slow
Where's Mike, Bawdy, he on the grind ducked on the low
Yeah I like my slow, yeah I like my train mud
I'm up by Thomas Craper, it's the Karma Killers baby that's what's up

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