Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

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

We in this lakes state eatin' steaks n shrimp
It's kinds hard to miss the crew we all got limps
We come with new kicks and stetsons
The super saggy bags and the trash connection
No flexin', huh, what I mean
You can feel us fool, we don't need to be
It's all about the green, not the we be takin'
That free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin' time
Got them all state, all county, all hood
It's all good times, thank the
For dumb fuckin' people and credit card
Were tearin' up lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step into your crib and have your whole stinkin'
Don't blink and don't think were
Hide your money and your gold and don't your thoughts
We get mad props, all shops
stops on crews they get confused and lose, that's what we do
Styles tem from
Leavin' suckers in awe you get jawed for queer
Can you hear me or am I to the wall
That's top dog callin' out and everyone of y'all
You get balls you come and talk that
But top dogs camp ain't to fuck with
And don't say we didn't ya
I got this detroit with more love than california
dj smokin' cognac dips
Call me the thug boy kid with the limp
I rip rhymes 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 young g's with sleeves and on hold
Strategically placed in somebody feels bold, I told
You you can't fuck with these 'cause
I make more then trees
See we believe in brotherhood forever is
You fuckin' top dog your fuckin' with familia
No I ain't ya, got all that I can do to hear
you see me you should stand clear
You see me in my lincoln, in the clubs
Who you check bitch, what the fuck you thinkin'
You can check me but that shit don't
You can get your took tryin' to take my pride
You ride who? man that shit ain't big
I with 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 drinks on me but the on you
I'm all about the nothin' at all
See I'm not doin very I'm just havin' a ball
I'm in bed by 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 40 or pour me scotch
The watch on my wrist don't even exist
A lot of pissed people from appointments I've missed
I dissed and their mom for spite
'cause everybody's barkin' but nobody ever
talkin' loud, sayin' nothin'
Get you dad, get your
Go and get boy 'cause he's as big as a house
Now take pussy ass click and get the fuck out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got like states
I live in plush hotels with hourly rates
I do big plates 8 a day
The crew be livin' at the seafood bay
Got a way the world and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't to ass out on a no good gamble
I could anything but I ain't down for broke
So before somebody slides somebody's choked
I'm a no good freak, I skin like rashes
I a little love with every day that passes
Ain't a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a shy simplitic
And get this, some say I changed
I'm the mother fucker with the same old name
A little extra and extra cash see
You could fuck me but don't put it me
You wanna bash me and got no
I can lay up in the caymans for 4 straight
I a pnk, I refuse to be
I for what is not what used to be
Your all up in the that's ass
Hear I say
I'm all about today and I'm a die that way...