Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks 'N Shrimp

Clap your to the beat
(To the beat)
Oh clap your 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 don't
Uh huh 'n' you stop
Uh huh 'n' you don't

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

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

It's all the green, not the drugs we be takin'
That shits free an LP in circulation
And we be wastin'
Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes
(Rhymes)

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

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

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

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

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

{See we believe in forever is criteria
You with 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 drinkin'
Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'?

You can check me, but that shit don't
You can get life, took tryin' to take my pride
You ride with who, man that shit big
I roll with dogs that'll your wig
And got gigs all money, Detroit to
Cellular receivers and is what were sportin'
Your nothin' of importance, I sweat 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 havin' 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 or pour me some Scotch
The watch on my wrist, that don't exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments I've missed

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

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

Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble
about to ass out on a no good gamble
Could handle anythin', but I down for broke
So before somebody
Somebody's choked

I'm a no good freak, tweak skin rashes
I lose a little love everyday that passes
a masochistic, rock statistic
Vocabulary, I'm a shy simplistic
And get this, people say I changed

I'm the motherfucker with the same old name
A little extra game and 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 straight
(Wee)

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