Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

Clap your hands to the beat, just your hands to the beat
C'mon clap your to the beat, I said clap you hands to the beat
Uh huh and you don't stop, uh-huh and you don't
Uh huh and you don't stop, uh-huh and you stop

We in this great lakes state steaks n shrimp
It's kinds hard to the crew cause' we all got limps
We equipped with new kicks and stetsons
The super bags and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, know what I
You can feel us fool, we don't to be seen
It's all about the green, not the drugs we be
shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time
Got all state, all county, all hood rhymes
It's all good times, thank the
For dumb fuckin' people and credit fraud
tearin' up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step into your crib and have your whole house
Don't blink and don't were soft
Hide your money and your gold and don't your thoughts
We get mad props, wreck all
Puttin' stops on crews get confused and lose, that's what we do
Styles tem pioneers
Leavin' in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer
Can you hear me or am I talkin to the
That's top dog callin' out each and everyone of
You get you come and talk that shit
But top camp ain't nothing to fuck with
And don't say we warn ya
I got this detroit thing with more love california
Drunk dj cognac dips
Call me the sidekick thug boy kid the limp
I rip through like a bullet in the breeze
And I through tracks like a shark in the sea
A we bit shy but I by me
And I'm a mean motherfucker I have to be
Got g's with sleeves and thieves on hold
Strategically placed in somebody feels bold, I told
You ho's you fuck with these 'cause
I make more papers trees
See we believe in brotherhood forever is
You fuckin' with top dog your fuckin' familia
No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear
Anytime you see me you stand clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the drinkin'
Who you gonna bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but that don't slide
You can get life took tryin' to take my pride
You ride who? man that shit ain't big
I roll dogs that'll rock 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
I'm all the everyday nothin' at all
See I'm not doin very much I'm just havin' a
I'm in bed by four I'm up by
I might sit around, I write me a tune
I might go and again I might not
I might get me a 40 or me some scotch
The watch on my wrist that even exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments that I've
I everybody and their mom for spite
'cause everybody's but nobody ever bites
Your loud, sayin' nothin'
Get you dad, get your
Go and get your boy he's as big as a house
Now take your ass click and get the fuck out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got domains like
I live in plush hotels with hourly rates
I do big plates 8 a day
The crew be livin' large at the bay
Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't about to ass out on a no gamble
I handle anything but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody slides somebody's choked
I'm a no good freak, I tweak skin rashes
I lose a little with every day that passes
a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy simplitic
And get this, people say I changed
I'm the same mother fucker the same old name
A extra 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 for 4 straight seasons
I a pnk, I refuse to be
I for what is not what used to be
Your all up in the past ass
what I say
I'm all about today and I'm a die that way...