Luyện nghe bài hát NaNa

[Verse 1: Chance The
Chance the Ruthless
Trip and lucy
Dreams is
Loosely on music
my mucus
Hope your get herpes and yo' ass get lupus
Douches. deuce deuce I'll shoot ya (BANG)
Shoes might boot cha and a might suit cha
They be on bullshit but they really do shit
use of illusion could confuse Confucius
Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing, 'til my voice get
Last suspended
night kissed Va$htie
Parleyed with
Always in the hallway, so I never been
(Ha ha ha) up

Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na na na
(Igh, igh, igh, igh!)

[Verse 2: the Rapper]
I acid, get it? Acid
Melts through plastic, I spit
Pad my palette, paper
If was work, I'd get higher
Pardon my mishaps, burp and get
Fart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon with jack
Lickety-split, Look it! He slipped on a
peelin' banana splits back
Give me my
Don't me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch?
Zan with that lean bitch, zan that lean bitch
Zen with chakra
I eat it like Idi Amin, Ya Kna Wha
Hit me back when mean shit

[Verse 3: Bronson]
Introducin', Bronsonlino
With my hair slicked back, I like Rick Pitino
3 Japanese in my El Camino
trees blow, oh
I rep the Coast, I got a team of hoes like Pat Summit
I look Arnold Schwarzenegger in a black hummer (Get to the chopper!)
I summer like a fast brother
With a number on his back, no fumblin', in fact, I'm -
Back, in my hat
then pass the gat, it's at the bottom of the river in a plastic bag
My new shorty got a gymnastic
87 emerald green on a jag
She had the cleft palate, I ordered chef's
She had the club foot, with that arm
I couldn't but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm
I had the full Bulls warm-up with the on

Suck my motherfucking dick, it's the Randy Velarde
Queens,
me