Luyện nghe bài hát On on On

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Well, it's the dip monk [Incomprehensible] execute
[Incomprehensible] this Gipp man, lovin' orange brother
Make you stay up all night, make ya puffy
wide like the back wheel of a Huffy

Could never be ya cousin brother, rather be a
In ya [Incomprehensible] we could settle it
DF the Family, they still sellin' it
Knickerbocker socker on the weekend fella

Black crow don't buck back
Love jokes, getcha ass jacked, put the in his dick
Another comin' for the hit
shit, who the next gon' dip with this?

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In the middle of the ghetto, the rhythm of the rebel over
Country clubs and verbals, you'll try to it and stop it
But we still settle, Pinnochio and Gepetto
They tellin' lies to my Americans

Besides the and heros, dope fiends and zeros
The Dungeon Family jammin' as the beat goes
We more familiar that the dirty no equal
My name is and I keep me two of street hoes

White Gutz, white tires, and white paint
With so much love why do we hate?
'Cuz plate ain't full, we got some empty plates
Gotta till they give you yo' shine, you shake and bake like

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Even a G be bustin', ice-cold crushin'
be touchin' and the club be rushin'
For the stage, bitches see a second page in this
bustin' bullets 'cuz I'm more than just a rapper

Slash and producer on the news sir
Pimp or breeder, strong leader
The game get deeper, sweeper, creeper
DF each a rider, like a wood

With 'em on the court I'm jumpers outside-a
Southwest rider, deep like a
like Pryor
Ain't no

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Witchdoctor wit' it
I'm your from your heart beat skip
Hit me, I'm off my hip
And I keep a box of extra clips 'cuz haterism is a

And I come out the blue a Crip
And believe me get whipped
Georgia's mess
My new born gon' drink milk from his breast

Fielders of stress
It was the music that you
Put you in a pot and you
If was [Incomprehensible] I'd cook you

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so gritty
Mayside gladiator, blue and gold
Southwest Alumini in Decatur
Skin ya like a gator, bust yo' head like a baked

I can't stand on purpose tellin' you didn't know yo'
Now I hate her, so "Kiss the Goodbye" like Jada
We up like escalators
And if you say you the best we ten times greater

and seeds
Melt away Now-and-Laters
yo' data! With this nigga chaser
And if I have to, I'll with the maser

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