Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Dopin'

Yeah, smokin', dopin', keep your ears
Put me on the flier and Im guaranteed to in
Twenty-thousand to the place that I play at
And have 'em even sayin' how could say that?

as good as the man who just saw
Please give me some more of those
Scoopin', you be troopin' if you dont know
The new dance, Patti Duke 'n your hands

Stomp feet, snap your fingers
Im snatchin' airplay from all you, catchin' singers
Its a special on your front step
My on the cover and the rhymes are in effect

'Cause I love to lay down joints for the
And have you odn sayin', yknow, J
Righteous, the brother did he had to
I didnt talk this, so I had you

Sleepin', breathin' sayin', yo, he keepin'
His promise to astonish, from weekend to
But it is, the jam of all jams
And from this day forth MCs are gettin' slammed the

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Im the wise wizard of the microphone, it
Heres a mean joint, all the are singin' it
Doin' a dance in tight bike
So get up on it , hoe, youll only get one
To out, the soreness in your muscles

Do own thing, even the hustle
MCs Ima torture, already known
But while Im torturin' them, Ima you alone
So you can bump, grind, and rub up against your

And look wild youre tryin' to get a part in a
movie on the hip-hop tip
Now me
(Tell you what?)
That brother, l tryin' to flip with the

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Movin', groovin', that youve been
and rocked and Im on top
And its proven, Im self-reliant, on stage Im defiant
All those rumors are small to a giant

Im not a cool calm, collected type of
Im of hype, thats why Im a good lover
In bed Im energetic, kind of like a freight
Goin' so I have the girlies sayin', "Wait, James"

I do, damage use the to build a sandwich
And when Im done, shell be
How did you manage to make me feel pleasure my toes
To my On top of that, you ran laps around the bed

So bust out the pumped up funk that Im
And listen to it, while youre in car wheelin'
On on your Walkman as starin' at the ceilin'
Or when you and love is sex-appealin' to the

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what Im sayin'?
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Its like a joint
You what I mean?
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mellow, on the love tip, check it out

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