Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks 'N Shrimp

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

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

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

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

all about the green, not the drugs we be takin'
That shits 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' and credit card fraud
We tearin' up lawn, we got herds of Lincolns
Step your crib and have your whole house stinkin'

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

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

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

I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the
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 when I to be

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

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

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

You can check me, but that shit slide
You can get life, took tryin' to take my pride
You ride who, man that shit ain't big
I roll with dogs that'll your wig
And got gigs all money, to Portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is what sportin'
nothin' of importance, I don't sweat you
Yeah the on me, but the jokes 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 might go and again I might not
I might get me a fourty or pour me some
The watch on my wrist, that even exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments that missed

I dissed and their Mom for spite
everybody's barkin', but nobody ever bites
Your loud, sayin' nothin'
Get you Dad, get cousin
Go and get your boy he's 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 live in plush 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 to scramble
Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble
handle anythin', but I ain't down for broke
So somebody slides
Somebody's choked

I'm a no freak, tweak skin like rashes
I lose a little love with everyday 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 little extra and extra cash, see
You could fuck me, but don't put it me
You bash me and got no reason
I can lay up in the Caymans for four straight
(Wee)

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