Luyện nghe bài hát Soul By The Pound

"Gimme a pound you man" > Tim Dog
(repeat 2X 4X faster)
I'm as bad bad as Brown Brown
Yo I'm a pro pro but not a noun
If you got beef beef then get ground ground
Cut up in soul soul by the pound
I'm going like Julie Brown I'm the round mound
Not a rebound but like a hound I get down
Never a leash but I get loose
Producin somethin fresher than fruits, got soul than combat boots
Diggin two scoops of raisins for the troops out of blazers
so amazin Luther everyday Joe but not Bazooka
I to be a hooper but now I troop to shoot a free flow
Me go with mi amigo, to see the Man Chico
The legal alienaeno, I roll the
Like Jack I be like Nimble never to a bimbo
Not your sex symbol so that soft stuff for the Care Bears
The way I freak funk OHHHH the sayin, "Hell yeah"
Correction, "Hell yes"; old wanna cuss
on how I walk and dress, they say my life's a mess
But I'm straight, are you straight, if you straight, I'm straight
Rock me tonight, for old time's sake
Back to our regularly program, program
I am so flam, I slam a slam, BAM, I slam
like Conan the Barbarian, if you talk loud, I'll librarian
Cause see I it quiet in here...
I a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomases
Play like Christopher Williams cause I keep my promises
to stick to my roots and not dilute cause G ain't two colors
I'm tired of seein these non dancin motherfuckers
"Gimme a pound, you man" --> Tim Dog
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For a record sale a nigga'll his soul to go gold
and reach a large scale, for the pale male
and I tell, why for a hoe you grow a tail
and stop drinkin ale, the booty probably
Ain't no pussy worth a at least not for the kid to do a bid
Shit you musta you lid, you was wit you slipped you slid
Got doodoo skids on my paper I got rhymes up the ass
If I pass gas, ducks fast or gets trimmed like a
I must ask what's on with rap, white kids actin black
It's like McDonald's sellin
Get back to your Mac, that stuff is wack all these dancetracks
I'm rap from Antrhax, my time the Caravan cracks
You're wack, that's the only thing that's Scooter
When we was on the streets, you was at home on computer
I'ma shoot a diss like a fist to all these wack groups
are wack as hell! And they sample wack loops
I'm wonderin how the hell they get a I still can't see that far
I feel like Cypress Hill, I could just an A&R
or whoever's in Charge, it ain't Charles
but you G-in hip-hop, cause it's ours
"Gimme a pound, you man" --> Tim Dog
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sick you sick I'm sicker, I flick a flea flicker
Think of thatI boa but the venom I inflicta
is stricter, I stick I stick the stinkin to a
If soda was a forty dog, then I be like drunk
If if was a fifth I would the fifth and a spliff
it's not a myth about our width, I'm swift and I shoot the

In essence count your blessings I got a Wessun if you
I'm a nigga with SOULLLLLLLLLL, my last name be Smith-sonian
I'm gassin heads, just like petroleum
Get em ready to bone me and, I play custodian
and turn off the this is the likes of a
ticketing wallowing jumping radio rumping brother
Got Seoul like Korea gimme an inch take a liter
A chick is a chick how I treat her
never go pop I'm not a two
A leader, don't choose to follow, choose what I swallow
whether water or a bottle, of course I play the lotto
em? No, share em? A hoe
I like the girls the girls I share a life a bro
cause U-A-C is family, tighter than foundations
holds up the walls, so you better proceed with caution
"Gimme a pound, you man"
"Gimme a pound" (4X)