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 wrist and in my
Do's open, do's close, the camera I'll strike a pose
I'm ridin on elbows, in eighty-threes and eighty-fo's
The slab is what I flip, woodgrain is what I grip
That purple drank is I sip, in my cell phone keep a chip
I'm talkin bid'ness I put it down, I'm blades and I'm poppin shrooms
I'm from the land of that fry smoke, got plex I got the
Weighted trunk and chunk the deuce, it movin I'm on the prowl
I'm on the for some one night love, best believe that it's goin down
and hoes, cars and clothes, diamond rings and ice grills
SwishaHouse we keep it trill, and it down baby what's the deal

Tonight, you and I go off the wall and tomorrow
We'll match of the day
Baby, you go off thing for so long
You and I are to Croke Park tomorrow
To watch the 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 purple straight up like it's that Kool-Aid
We like them girls that eat it up and never be
While you cry but ask how they up the fade
Ye ain't got if they ain't touch screen
with the removable screen, lookin 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 this thing for so
You and I are going to Croke Park
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 deep freezer up on my and sno-cones up in my ear
A ice tray up in my mouth, I'm lookin like a chandelier
You can call me the ice man, I a blizzard every time I breathe
Posted up on that Lee, with Big Mix and my boy Lil' Heat
the drank I'm runnin low, Cabbage Head told me it's a drought
But not to dough never doubt, I'll go to the doctor with a cough
It's Sryan baby that's my name, fly a plane what it do
I the top of my potnah plaque and chunk the deuce to that boy Gooch
Just like a midget I'm sittin low, and like a snail I'm crawlin
Where's Mike, where's Bawdy, he on the grind on the low
Yeah I like my slow, yeah I like my train mud
I'm chopped up by Thomas Craper, it's the Karma Killers baby what's up

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

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