Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks 'N Shrimp

Clap hands to the beat
(To the beat)
Oh just clap hands to the beat
(To the beat)
Come on, your hands to the beat
(To the beat)
I say, clap hands to the beat
(To the beat)

Uh huh 'n' you don't
Uh huh 'n' you stop
Uh huh 'n' you stop
Uh huh 'n' you stop

We in this great lakes
steaks 'n' shrimp
It's kinda to miss the crew
we all got limps
(Got limps)

We come equipped with new kicks and
The super saggy rags and the white connection
No flexin', huh, what I mean?
You can feel us cool, we need to be seen
(Seen)

It's all about the green, not the drugs we be
shits free with an LP in circulation
And we be time
Got them all state, all county, all hood
(Rhymes)

It's all good times, the Lord
For dumb fuckin' people and credit card
We tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of
into your crib and have your whole house stinkin'

Don't blink and don't think we're
Hide your money and gold
And express your thoughts
Uhh
We get mad props, wreck all
Puttin' on crews
They get confused and lose, that's we do

Styles stem from
suckers in awe
You get jawed for lookin'
Can you hear me or am I talkin' to the
(Wee)
That's top dog callin' out each and every one of

You get balls, you come and talk shit
But top dogs ain't nothin' to fuck with
And don't say we warn ya
I got this Detroit with more love that California
DJ smokin' Cognac dips
Call me the sidekick, thug boy, kid the limp

I rip through rhymes like a in the breeze
And I float through tracks a shark in the sea
A wee bit shy, but I by me
(Wee)
And I'm a mean motherfucker I have to be

Thank young Gs' with sleeves and thieves on
Strategically placed in case feels bold
I told you ho's you can't with these
'Cause I make more papers trees
(Trees)

{See we believe in brotherhood forever is
You fuckin' top dog
Your with family
(Family)}

No I ain't feelin' ya, got all that I can do to
Any time you see me you should clear
You see me in my
I'm in the clubs
Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'?

You can me, but that shit don't slide
You can get life, took tryin' to take my pride
You with who, man that shit ain't big
I roll with that'll rock your wig
And got all money, Detroit to Portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is what sportin'
Your nothin' of importance, I don't you
Yeah the drinks on me, but the on you
(You)

I'm all about the nothin' at all
See I'm not doin' much, I'm just havin' a ball
I'm in bed by
(Four)
I'm up by
(Noon)

I might sit around, I might write me a
I go fishin' and again I might not
I might get me a fourty or pour me Scotch
The watch on my wrist, that even exist
A lot of people from appointments that I've missed

I dissed everybody and Mom for spite
'Cause everybody's barkin', but nobody bites
Your talkin' loud, nothin'
Get you Dad, get your
Go and get your boy 'cause as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass and get the fuck out
(Fuck out)

I'm the estranged,
I got domains states
I in plush hotels with them hourly rates
I do big plates times a day
The crew be livin' at the seafood bay

Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble
Could handle anythin', but I ain't for broke
So somebody slides
getting choked

I'm a no freak, tweak skin like rashes
I lose a little with everyday that passes
Ain't a masochistic, statistic
Vocabulary, I'm a very shy
And get this, people say I changed

I'm the motherfucker with the same old name
A little game and extra cash, see
You fuck me, but don't put it past me
You wanna me and got no reason
I can lay up in the Caymans for four seasons
(Wee)

I ain't a punk, I to be
I live for is, not what used to be
Your all up in the past, ash
Hear I say
"I'm all today and I'm gonna die that way"