Luyện nghe bài hát NaNa

[Verse 1: Chance The
Chance the Ruthless
Trip 'shrooms and
is lucid
Loosely based on
my mucus
Hope pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus
Deuces Douches. deuce deuce shoot ya (BANG)
might boot cha and a suit might suit cha
They be on bullshit but they really don't do
use of illusion could confuse Confucius
Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing, 'til my voice get
Last week
Last night Va$htie
Parleyed Ashley
Always in the hallway, so I never classy
(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 fired
Pad my palette, talkin'
If this was work, I'd get
Pardon my mishaps, burp and get
Fart and get bitch-slapped, bourbon mixed with jack
Lickety-split, it! He slipped on a shell
From peelin' banana back
me my Kit-Kat
Don't break me off shit, batch, is you mean bitch?
Zan with lean bitch, zan with that lean bitch
Zen with that
I eat it Idi Amin, Ya Kna Wha Mean
Hit me back when that mean

[Verse 3: Action
Introducin', It's
With my hair slicked back, I like Rick Pitino
3 dykes in my El Camino
trees blow, oh
I rep the Coast, I got a team of hoes like Pat Summit
I look like Arnold in a black hummer (Get to the chopper!)
I splash summer like a fast
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 got a gymnastic back
87 emerald on a classic jag
She had the palate, I ordered chef's salad
She had the club foot, that little arm
I help but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm
I had the Bulls warm-up with the Pippens on

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