Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks 'N Shrimp

Clap your hands to the
(To the beat)
Oh just your hands to the beat
(To the beat)
Come on, clap your hands to the
(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 don't
Uh huh 'n' you stop

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

We come with new kicks and Stetsons
The super saggy rags and the white trash
No flexin', huh, what I mean?
You can feel us cool, we don't need to be
(Seen)

all about the green, not the drugs we be takin'
That shits free with an LP in
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 card fraud
We tearin' up lawn, we got herds of Lincolns
Step into your crib and have your whole house

Don't and don't think we're soft
Hide your money and gold
And don't express thoughts
Uhh
We get mad props, all shops
Puttin' stops on
get confused and lose, that's what we do

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

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

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

Thank young Gs' with and thieves on hold
Strategically placed in case feels bold
I told you you can't fuck with these
'Cause I make more papers then
(Trees)

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

No I feelin' ya, got all that I can do to hear
Any you see me you should stand clear
You see me in my
I'm in the clubs
Who you gonna bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'?

You can check me, but shit don't slide
You can get your life, tryin' to take my pride
You ride with who, man shit ain't big
I roll with dogs that'll rock wig
And got gigs all money, 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 everyday at all
See I'm not doin' very much, I'm just a ball
I'm in bed by
(Four)
I'm up by
(Noon)

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

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

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

Got a way with the world and now I'm lookin' to
about to ass out on a no good gamble
Could handle anythin', but I ain't for broke
So before slides
Somebody's choked

I'm a no good freak, tweak like rashes
I a little love 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 same motherfucker the same old name
A extra game and extra cash, see
You could me, but don't put it past me
You wanna bash me and got no
I can lay up in the Caymans for straight seasons
(Wee)

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