Luyện nghe bài hát Steaks Shrimp

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

We in this great lakes state steaks n shrimp
kinds hard to miss the crew cause' we all got limps
We come with new kicks and stetsons
The saggy bags and the white trash connection
No flexin', huh, know I mean
You can us fool, we don't need to be seen
all about the green, not the drugs we be takin'
That shits free with an lp in circulation, and we be wastin'
Got them all state, all county, all rhymes
It's all good times, the lord
For fuckin' people and credit card fraud
Were up your lawn, we got herds of lincolns
Step your crib and have your whole house stinkin'
blink and don't think were soft
Hide your and your gold and don't express your thoughts
We get mad props, wreck all
Puttin' stops on crews they get confused and lose, that's we do
Styles tem from
Leavin' in awe you get jawed for lookin' queer
Can you me or am I talkin to the wall
That's top dog out each and everyone of y'all
You get balls you come and talk shit
But top dogs camp ain't nothing to fuck
And say we didn't warn ya
I got this detroit thing with more love than
dj smokin' cognac dips
Call me the thug boy kid with the limp
I rip through rhymes like a bullet in the
And I float through tracks 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 you can't fuck with these 'cause
I make more then trees
See we believe in forever is criteria
You fuckin' with top dog your fuckin' with
No I ain't feelin' ya, got all that I can do to
Anytime you see me you 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 shit don't slide
You can get your life tryin' to take my pride
You ride with who? man that shit big
I roll with dogs rock your wig
And got gigs all money, to portland
Cellular receivers and beepers is were sportin'
Your nothin' of importance, I sweat you
the drinks on me but the jokes on you
I'm all about the everyday at all
See I'm not doin very much I'm just havin' a
I'm in bed by I'm up by noon
I might sit around, I might write me a
I go fishin' and again I might not
I might get me a 40 or pour me scotch
The watch on my that don't even exist
A lot of pissed people from that I've missed
I dissed everybody and mom for spite
everybody's barkin' but nobody ever bites
Your talkin' loud, sayin'
Get you dad, get cousin
Go and get boy 'cause he's as big as a house
Now take your pussy ass click and get the out
I'm the estranged, deranged, got like states
I live in plush with them hourly rates
I do big plates 8 a day
The crew be large at the seafood bay
Got a way with the and now I'm lookin' to scramble
Ain't to ass out on a no good gamble
I could handle anything but I ain't down for
So somebody slides somebody's getting' choked
I'm a no good freak, I tweak skin rashes
I lose a little love every day that passes
a masochistic, rock, statistics, vocabulary I'm a very shy simplitic
And get this, some people say I
I'm the same mother fucker with the same old
A extra game 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 seasons
I ain't a pnk, I 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 and I'm a die that way... bitch