Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody Told Me

Somebody me that this rap shit was fun
You get to smoke and hold big guns
Stand on stage rockin your timbs wit sons
bullshit, yo I'm out to get these funds

Verse one: aguilar

Yo, yo, somebody told me that threw a hotter joint
he see it? epmd, aguilar, recognise
Niggas was on diggy before biggie and nas
Test guy reported in the source, even thought "best buys"
My 12-bar dracula wit lyrics spectacular
Sippin out of coke and he's drinkin terror dacquras? * and chrome

Challenge any woman, balls nothing, rock the
rap with your soloists VARIOUS artist
Puttin it down on the day 9000, a cell with stories to tell
Off those cells we're livin
In the '9-8-off, country plink off
While you're way off, check all systems, it's time we off

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Verse two:

Guns banana clips, two rolexes to master whips
A .45 my armpit
Another one in the glove
Money startin shit, brand new shoes on spank
Tek 9's, parties with mad dimes
Bitches twist the vine, I'm high and the moon's
out to get mines, on a regular
On the south, probably took the dreaded predator's treasure
In the crib I bought the leather, a movie screen
So my team can play sega plus *? the in vegas? *
An ounce of weed in every of flavor
Bank wit fat paper, a major player cos....

Verse das efx

Higgity-hardcore, sewer keep it raw
Beach houses and more, weed on seymour
Pliggity-plush cover floors, on bus tours
Chrome .44's, diggity-diamonds on
All my cats above the laws, higgity-hide records in stores
Hit squad, second tour
Kiggity-cameras on doors, signin autographs
After, AND , where? , in corridors
walls, I'm buildin, splittin dutches spillin
Chillin until pilgrims start ice grillin
Figgity-frontin hard a villian, das efx'll make a killin
And grab the cheese up like cos......

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Outro:

Got the
rap shit was fun, kid
We hold big guns, diamond gyms and timbs and all