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)
on, clap 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 don't
Uh huh 'n' you don't
Uh huh 'n' you stop

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

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

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

all good times, thank the Lord
For dumb people and credit card fraud
We tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of
Step into your crib and have your whole stinkin'

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

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

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

I rip rhymes like a bullet in the breeze
And I float through like 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 on hold
Strategically placed in somebody feels bold
I told you ho's you can't fuck these
'Cause I make more then trees
(Trees)

{See we in brotherhood forever is criteria
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 stand clear
You see me in my
I'm in the drinkin'
Who you gonna check bitch, the fuck you thinkin'?

You can check me, but that shit 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 all money, Detroit to Portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is what were
Your nothin' of importance, I sweat you
Yeah the on me, but the jokes on you
(You)

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

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

I dissed everybody and their Mom for
'Cause everybody's barkin', but ever bites
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 and get the fuck out
(Fuck out)

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

Got a way with the world and now I'm lookin' to
Ain't about to ass out on a no good
Could anythin', but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody
getting choked

I'm a no good freak, tweak skin like
I lose a little love with that passes
Ain't a masochistic, rock
Vocabulary, I'm a very shy
And get this, some people say I

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 bash me and got no reason
I can lay up in the Caymans for four seasons
(Wee)

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